When Sherry woke up, she found herself in a room covered with a quilt.

There was a downpour outside the window.

She rubbed her forehead, lifted the quilt, and got off the bed.

It was midnight. All the guests and the motel owner had slept. Daniel was drinking in the living room downstairs.

Sherry walked over. “Hasn’t the car been repaired yet?”

Daniel held the glass and looked back at her. “You are awake.”

Sherry nodded, sitting down next to him.

Daniel said, “It’s raining cats and dogs outside. They will come over tomorrow. Let’s sleep here tonight.”

Sherry hummed. She had napped for a while, and they couldn't leave now. She had to agree.

Probably it was because she had just gotten up, and it was raining outside. Sherry shivered.

“Do you feel cold?”

Sherry rubbed her nose. “Not really.”

Daniel picked up a clean wine glass and asked, “Have a drink?”

Sherry licked her lips.

She had been taking the herb soup recently, so she hadn’t drunk for a long time.

However, she didn’t bring the herb soup to London, so she could drink alcohol.

She adjusted her pose and said, “Sure.”

She’s in a motel abroad. It seemed like the right time and the right place to have a drink.

Daniel poured some liquor into the glass and pushed it to her.

Sherry took a sip. It was a bit spicy.

Daniel withdrew his gaze, raised his head, and gulped his liquor down. “You can’t drink too much. This liquor is quite strong. You’ll get drunk.”

Sherry curled her lips. He only gave her a little, evidently looking down upon her.

She gulped down the rest, picked up the bottle, and poured some more into her glass.

to speak, but he didn’t. Supporting his head with a

passed by. Neither talked but only

orange droplight swayed in the wind, drawing

light in the motel was tender and quiet, as if this building was

drinking for fun, so

knew when she

a bit dizzy. Leaning against the table,

soon as she stood up, she

was indeed

arm. “Can

became bold after drinking. She retorted with a blushed face, “Of... Of course. I can walk

Daniel was speechless.

believed that she

to stand up. “I’ll

gently. Supporting herself up at the table,

just followed beside her. While she staggered, he

in difficulty relying on her last

she arrived, she was

she should

was the room

heard Daniel’s

muttered the number and staggered forward while

clung to a door, narrowed her eyes, and muttered, “206...” She wanted to turn

hand was

her.

widened her eyes to identify

her hand, turned around, and walked a few steps before

soon as she reached

was a man in her room, so surprisingly,

heard his footsteps getting close to her and stopped

room

suddenly sat up and looked at the man sitting on the sofa. She asked, “Why

said, “Haven’t I told you? This is the last

Sherry was speechless.

circumstance. She couldn’t get

want to

hummed, lay back down, covered herself with the quilt,

had numbed

with his arms under his head. Listening to the rain outside, he was

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