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.

gritted her teeth, "But you've got to help, too.

"Oh."

ground, Emily was panting, a fine sweat breaking out on her

her shoulder, half his

hurts... so bad...

Emily asked, annoyed, "Your bodyguard,

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

was definitely taking her

to the point of gnashing her

room, Emily pushed him, sending him

really heavy! What are you made of, iron?" So thirsty, she

the

a bottle.

off the cap, the

to grunt.

"Water, water, Emily..."

Emily: ...

deep breath and walked over to the bed with the water. "Here,

lifted his arm, reaching out

go as she prepared to

catch it, and the opened bottle

picked up the fallen

Jack, "Could you hold it

pitiful, "It keeps

Moving?

"What do you

hand, cupping her face, "Stop moving, huh? It's makinge everything blurry... One, two... Why are there so many

so

"You're really drunk."

were pressed by his palms, her lips