Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 923

"Jack..."

Emily eyed him skeptically, "You're faking it, aren't you?"

She frowned, struggling to free herself, "I won't fall for it!" "Uh..."

Unexpectedly, Jack was easily pushed away by her, losing his balance and stumbling backward, knocking over a few chairs in the process. The noise was followed by him crashing to the ground. "Jack!"

Emily was shocked, not expecting such an outcome, and hurried over, crouching down to grab his arm.

"Are you okay?" "Heh."

Leaning against the leg of a chair, Jack shook his head with a laugh, "I'm fine... If you're mad, just take it out on me, but don't ignore me."

What nonsense is he talking?

Emily nodded, somewhat dismissively, "Alright, get up!"

She didn't have enough strength, and glanced at Naomi, "Come give me a hand!"

"Sure!"

"Don't! Not you!"

But as soon as Naomi approached, Jack flinched away, firmly grasping Emily.

"Emily, you hold me. Will you help me up?"

Emily:...

Alright, she believed him; he was definitely drunk.

teeth, "But you've got to help,

"Oh."

up from the ground, Emily was panting, a fine sweat

half his

so bad...

annoyed, "Your bodyguard, where is

shook his head, "Don't

was definitely taking her for

the point of gnashing her teeth,

him back to his hotel room, Emily pushed

at the man on the bed, "You're really heavy! What are you made of, iron?"

the fridge,

bottle. Just as

cap, the man

started to

"Water, water, Emily..."

Emily: ...

she took a deep breath and walked over to the bed with the

Jack lifted his arm, reaching out to

him the water, letting go as she prepared to

Jack failed to catch it, and the opened bottle fell, splashing all over

picked up the fallen bottle,

at Jack, "Could you hold it

looked pitiful, "It

Moving?

didn't understand, "What do

his hand, cupping her face, "Stop moving, huh? It's makinge everything blurry...

so many

"You're really drunk."

her