Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart
Chapter 881Throw Ezra Out on the Street

Ezra had always been replaceing the right time to talk with Maisie. But he did not dare to start such a conversation, because he was afraid that Maisie and he would not be friends in peace as they used to be if he confessed his love. Therefore, he had not said anything.

Ezra doubted, "When did I become such a coward?"

However, Ezra thought that today was the day to tell his love, as he was about to be kicked out of Maisie's home.

Also, Maisie was drunk and she was more emotional than usual. Perhaps, she would be touched by his confession of love.

However, dreams are always better than reality.

In the face of Ezra's confession, Maisie raised her brows. After Ezra finished his words, she said directly, "Save your sweet words for other girls."

Then she pushed Ezra out of the door and closed it unceremoniously.

Ezra, who was still wearing slippers, froze with shock.

Maisie, on the other side of the door, walked to the living room and threw herself onto the sofa, drifting into sleep.

Maisie's head hurt, and many scenes flashed through her mind. There were "Ezras" in the past and at present. She was confused for a while. At last, she simply gave up thinking and let herself fall asleep.

Daisy wanted to talk with Maisie at first, but she gave up when she saw Maisie pinched her forehead with a painful look. Daisy understood that the drunk could not control what they were thinking, and it might be Maisie's subconsciousness that drove her to kick Ezra out.

Daisy then opened the door and comforted Ezra, "She's very drunk. You can't get mad at her."

Daisy did not want the young couple to quarrel, so she put in good words for Maisie.

"It's okay," Ezra said it was fine, but had no intention of entering the house.

Daisy tried to persuade Ezra into coming in, "It's cold outside, you should come in."

Ezra shook his head thoughtfully, "No."

"Why?" Daisy was confused. "Are you angry with her?"

"No, not really." When Ezra was speaking, he changed his slippers and went out with his car key. He told Daisy, "I'm just beating her at her own game."

Then he walked away. Daisy was a smart nanny, and she understood what he meant right away. She shook her head with a smile and closed the door.

"When Maisie sobers up tomorrow and learns that she threw me out of the house, she will certainly be guilt-ridden at me."

After getting into his car, Ezra thought about tomorrow and drove to David's home.

He had another idea-taking this opportunity to fish for David's sympathy and thus ease his hostility.

It was very late at night. When Ezra knocked on David's door, David was already going to sleep.

David came out to open the door, sleepy-eyed. As he found that Ezra was standing outside, he was completely annoyed, "Why do you come here in the middle of the night?"

David hated Ezra very much, and his hatred towards Ezra peaked when Ezra came to disturb him at midnight.

Ezra did not care how annoyed David was. He strode in and bantered with David, "Won't you let me in? Is there a woman at your home?"

David was extremely annoyed, "Shit!"

Ezra immediately plonked himself down on David's sofa. Just before David posed another angry question, Ezra said, "I was kicked out by your sister."

"What?" David's jaw dropped in shock.

David knew that Maisie went back to the Riverside with the child. Nowadays, he became calmer about the relationship between Maisie and Ezra, because he realized that his rage and intervention would not change anything.

But to David's surprise, Maisie treated Ezra in such a ruthless way. What's more, they were now living in Ezra's house. To kick Ezra out of his house. What a wonderful outlet for anger!

David suddenly found Ezra looked nicer at the thought.

Ezra glanced at David and sighed, "She had a party with Emelia and the girls tonight. She gets drunk and thinks she's in her own house now."

David laughed heartily, gloating over Ezra's awful night.

He did not turn Ezra away and sat down on the sofa opposite him, "Why sadfishing? That's your home, you can open the door and go in."

"I don't dare to do so." Ezra's answer showed a strong sense of self-preservation.

David said with a mocking smile, "There's something Mr. Cantillo can't do. Wow, what a surprise!"

"It's true that there wasn't, but now I can't do many things, such as to make your sister angry," Ezra replied with a calm look.

David felt a little offended, "Cheesy man!"

"Ezra? He doesn't dare to make my sister angry?

"Even if my sister is angry, that's not a big deal. He's never short of women, not to mention children. I believe a bunch of women is lining up to have babies with him, only if he's willing to," David thought. "I can tell that you have never ever been in love," Ezra said to David in a serious tone. "If you really fall in love with someone, you stay faithful and committed. You will care a lot about her feelings." Ezra knew that David was suspicious of him, so he explained his thoughts.

David felt that all Ezra said was just sweet nothings, and snorted disdainfully. Suddenly, Ezra leaned forward and stared at David, "Why? You don't approve of my opinions? It seems that you've been in love." David froze awkwardly for a moment, and then retorted snappishly, "What's wrong with you?"

Ezra sat up and said in a serious manner, "But according to your school experience and your sister's, she didn't have time to fall in love, and thus you probably didn't either. However, I can tell that you must be hiding someone in your heart."

David stood up from the sofa, "If you want to sleep in my house, go to the spare bedroom; if you don't want to stay overnight, then leave."

David went back to his bedroom after saying these words. Ezra rubbed his chin meditatively for a moment, then went to the spare room in the house.

Maisie slept on the sofa all night, and Daisy pulled a blanket up around her.

Actually, Maisie did not get drunk very often; she had always been calm and restrained, being moderate in her drinking.

But last night, she was super happy with Emelia and the girls at the party. In particular, there was Nina who was good at enlivening the atmosphere. Even Jean, who declared not to drink in order to prepare for pregnancy, drank up happily. So did Maisie.

Maisie was a good drinker-usually, she spent her drunken night sleeping at home.

Last night, however, she did not know what was going on when she kicked Ezra out of the house. Perhaps she resisted Ezra subconsciously.

If those things did not happen, Maisie would never contact Ezra again.

When Maisie woke up on the sofa, her mind was totally blank. She stared at the unfamiliar dropped ceiling above her head in the living room for a while, and then she realized that she was now in Riverside City and living in Ezra's house.

Also, she remembered a more important thing - Ezra's mother would arrive here today.