After taking a shower, Wesley walked out of his own bedroom and knocked on Blair’s door. For some reason, even after he had kept knocking for a long while, there was no response. He decided that she hadn’t finished bathing yet and was still in the bathroom.

He fished out his phone to give Hartwell a call. ‘The man must be sick with worry right now!’ he thought. But right before he was about to press the big green button, he changed his mind and sent him a text message instead. He thought that Hartwell might be asleep at this time of the night.

“Blair is home. She is okay. You can rest now.”

Little did Wesley know that he was not the only one who had to suffer a drunk woman this evening. Hartwell himself was having quite a headache because of his drunken wife. In fact, he was in a double whammy since his day had been long and tiring at the office and now, Joslyn was drunk beyond the bounds of consciousness. When he received Wesley’s message, he had just managed to coax Joslyn into falling asleep.

In no mood for a Long discussion, he simply wrote, “Take good care of her.”

“Sure.”

Wesley pounced on the sofa, waiting for Blair to come out. Half an hour later, when he still didn’t hear any sound from within her room, his face changed shade slightly. He walked over and knocked on the door again. Still no response.

that something was not right. ‘It usually takes her forty minutes to bathe and a couple

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too long.’ He unlocked the door, and saw that she was not in the bedroom. What was worse, there was no sound coming from the bathroom. No running water, no nothing! Just an

on the

“Blair?”

several times, but she didn’t make a

handle the pressure, Wesley pushed the door open and barged

see the woman inside, sound asleep with her head leaning against the bathtub. Her face was even redder than before because of the warm water, and she looked like she had been in that position for

he had to go up and pat her face softly. Blair moved slightly, and the next moment, she

He then grabbed a towel

and hazy state, she saw Wesley. She pulled out her arms from inside the

murmured in

helping. Wesley felt Like he was

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