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 got to help, too.

"Oh."

Emily was

leaned on her shoulder, half

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

Emily asked, annoyed, "Your bodyguard, where is

head, "Don't know, don't

taking

gnashing her teeth, said, "Then

finally getting him back to his hotel room, Emily pushed

glared at the man on the bed, "You're really heavy! What

towards the

bottle. Just

off the cap, the man

started to grunt.

"Water, water, Emily..."

Emily: ...

breath and walked over to the bed

lifted his arm, reaching out

him the water, letting go as she prepared to

and the opened bottle fell, splashing all over

startled, quickly picked up the fallen bottle, half-empty

glared at Jack, "Could you

pitiful,

Moving?

understand, "What do

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

so

"You're really drunk."

her lips pouting, "Forget