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.

"But you've got

"Oh."

up from the ground, Emily was

shoulder, half his

"Emily, my head hurts... so bad...

annoyed, "Your

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

taking

her teeth, said, "Then let's go!

Emily

really

the fridge,

bottle. Just

cap,

started to

"Water, water, Emily..."

Emily: ...

breath and walked over to the bed

his arm, reaching out to

water, letting go as she prepared

and the opened bottle fell, splashing all over

the fallen bottle,

Jack, "Could you hold

pitiful, "It keeps

Moving?

didn't understand, "What

moving too?" The lifted his hand, cupping her face, "Stop moving,

so many

"You're really drunk."

by his palms, her lips pouting,