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.

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

"Oh."

from the ground, Emily was panting, a fine sweat breaking out on

her shoulder, half his body weight on

bad... I wanna sleep, let me

Charles?" Emily asked, annoyed, "Your bodyguard,

head, "Don't know,

taking her

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

him back to his hotel room, Emily pushed him, sending

really heavy! What are you made

towards the fridge,

bottle. Just

off the cap, the man

started to grunt.

"Water, water, Emily..."

Emily: ...

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

Jack lifted his arm, reaching

letting go as she

to catch it, and the

the

at Jack, "Could you

pitiful, "It keeps

Moving?

understand, "What

cupping her face, "Stop moving, huh? It's makinge everything

there so

"You're really drunk."

palms, her