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."

from the ground, Emily was panting, a fine sweat

shoulder, half his body weight

my head hurts... so bad... I

asked, annoyed, "Your bodyguard, where is

head, "Don't

definitely taking her

to the point of gnashing her teeth, said, "Then let's go! Back to

Emily pushed him,

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

the

bottle. Just as

off the cap, the

started to grunt.

"Water, water, Emily..."

Emily: ...

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

arm, reaching

the water, letting go as she

failed to catch it, and the opened bottle

the fallen bottle, half-empty by

Jack, "Could

pitiful,

Moving?

understand, "What

"Stop moving, huh? It's makinge everything blurry... One, two... Why are

there so

"You're really drunk."

pressed by his palms, her lips pouting,