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 to

"Oh."

from the ground, Emily was panting,

leaned on her shoulder, half his

bad... I

Charles?" Emily asked, annoyed,

head, "Don't know,

taking her

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

Emily pushed him, sending

bed, "You're really heavy! What are you made of, iron?" So thirsty, she

towards the fridge,

bottle.

the cap,

started to grunt.

"Water, water, Emily..."

Emily: ...

taking a sip, she took a deep breath and walked

lifted his arm, reaching

as she

it, and the opened bottle fell, splashing all

picked up the fallen

glared at Jack, "Could you hold

looked pitiful, "It keeps

Moving?

understand, "What

are you moving too?" The lifted his hand, cupping her face, "Stop moving, huh? It's makinge everything blurry... One,

there so

"You're really drunk."

cheeks were pressed by his palms, her lips pouting, "Forget the