Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 388:

Their positions were oddly comical.

Andres was slumped over the table, his arm tucked under his head, face hidden, yet still carrying an air of elegance, as if even in sleep, he refused to look disheveled.

Brian, on the other hand, lay sprawled on the sofa, his face flushed from the alcohol. His posture was decent but far more relaxed compared to Andres.

Seeing the state they were in, Jeffrey wasted no time and rushed to wake Rachel.

She had only planned to lie down for a moment, but exhaustion had taken over, and she had dozed off.

“Rachel, wake up! Brian and Andres are completely out of it. You need to see this!”

impaired by alcohol. Surveying the scene, she concluded that getting their respective assistants to take them home was the best course of action. She immediately contacted Ronald, Brian’s assistant,

however, lay with Andres. Rachel was at an impasse because she lacked his assistant’s contact information and deemed it inappropriate to search his

uncertain of her next step. After a brief pause, she resolved to try rousing Andres. She shook him gently at first, then with more

since he’s your friend, perhaps

brows furrowing slightly. She and Andres weren’t particularly close,

stay,” Rachel said, her tone measured. “He’s a key business associate. Jeffrey, could you sleep in

missing a beat. “He can have my room. I’ll be fine out here for the

her voice warm with

ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ ɪɴ ɢᴀʟɴᴏᴠᴇʟꜱ.ᴄᴏᴍ

offered a reassuring smile. “Don’t

task proved far more challenging than expected. Andres was much heavier than anticipated in his drunken state, making it nearly impossible for them

to do next,

immediately assured Rachel,