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.

you've

"Oh."

was panting, a fine sweat breaking out on

half

my head hurts... so bad... I wanna sleep, let

asked, annoyed, "Your bodyguard, where is

his head, "Don't know, don't want

definitely taking her for

her teeth, said, "Then

finally getting him back to his hotel room, Emily pushed him,

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

the fridge,

a bottle.

the cap,

started to

"Water, water, Emily..."

Emily: ...

deep breath and walked over to the

lifted his arm, reaching out

as she prepared to get

and the opened bottle fell, splashing all over him.

quickly picked up the fallen bottle,

Jack, "Could you hold it

pitiful, "It keeps

Moving?

didn't understand, "What do you

The lifted his hand, cupping her face, "Stop moving, huh? It's makinge everything blurry... One, two... Why

so

"You're really drunk."

by his palms, her lips pouting,