Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Chapter 842

Mercer cast a disapproving glance at Nancy sprawled on the sofa, drenched in sticky liquor.

Her flushed face and disheveled hair hinted at her inebriated state.

Now soaked in wine, her pristine white blouse clung to her skin, translucent from the wine, accentuating her curves.

The sight stirred a reaction within him, darkening his expression as he frowned.

Taking note of the many wine bottles cluttering the table, Mercer sneered and spoke with measured disdain.

“You seem to be enjoying yourself too much.

It’s hardly gentlemanly of you guys to drink a woman under the table.

If such news were to circulate, it might not bode well for your reputation.

”

The men appeared uncomfortable and uncertain, their expressions reflecting their confusion as they tried to understand Mercer’s intentions.

Mercer then proposed, “Since we’ve crossed paths, why don’t I join you for a drink? Perhaps you could show some mercy and release this woman?”

Nancy had been drifting in and out of consciousness, vaguely aware of someone speaking.

Struggling to focus, she squinted and beheld a young, handsome man before her.

Through her haze, she thought he bore a striking resemblance to Mercer.

Attempting to clear her foggy mind, Nancy squinted, straining to observe him.

it indeed be Mercer? What was

his presence, her strength waned, and she was

glances, perplexed by Mercer’s

to play the hero or if

rather than a businessman, his parents significantly influenced political circles, granting him a

with them, the businessmen

who had just coerced Nancy to drink, felt

forward to extend an

“Mr.

Aston, you’re absolutely right.

crossed paths, let’s share

”

he had bitten

with regret

room resembled a scene from a comedy, with Mercer as the lone sober figure amidst a sea of

empty wine glass with a smug

from Nancy

pressure

every drink Mercer consumed, they had

inebriated businessmen, Mercer lightly touched

“Come on, wake up.

intend to spend

state, let out a faint

fingers as if grasping for a

sighed, his

exited the private room, adhering to his principle of seeing

Mercer climbed into the waiting

rearview mirror, the driver observed Mercer with a woman again but refrained from