Chapter 160:

But before Lucas could say anything, Belinda, still drunk and in high spirits, blurted out, “Hey, old man, your beard is fascinating! Is it real?”

With an impish grin, she reached out and tugged at Harold’s beard.

“Ouch!” Harold cried out, recoiling from her grasp.

His expression was one of utter astonishment as he rubbed his chin. He stared at Belinda with wide eyes.

“It hurts? Then that must mean it’s real! This is so fun!” Belinda exclaimed, her hands coming together in applause.

Harold’s face betrayed a mix of pain and bewilderment, prompting a subtle smile from Lucas. Belinda was the first person who dared to pull Harold’s beard.

“Is she drunk?” Hooper inquired, his expression one of sheer disbelief.

Lucas said with a

her upstairs to rest then. I’ll have someone prepare some soup for her,” Harold said, carefully inching away from Belinda

nodding. Then, he carried Belinda to

room, he tossed her onto the

spinning momentarily. Once the room stopped whirling around her, her energetic demeanor returned. She threw a sheet over

content now

atop the desk, wrapped in the gray sheet, she stood tall

a mixture of amusement and resignation on his face—Belinda was quite amusing

was ready to jump, his eyes widened with

momentarily paused by Lucas’

her quickly. “Get down

firm but

now in front of her, Belinda flashed a goofy

to catch Belinda just as she jumped. She crashed into his arms, immediately clinging to

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