Chapter 1039

Charles lowered his voice, casting a wary glance upstairs, "Don't let Ms. Gomez catch wind of this!"

The servant nodded hurriedly, alarmed at the news that Mr. Nine had indulged in alcohol. If Ms. Gomez found out, there would be hell to pay. "I'll help Mr. Nine to his room, you bring up the medicine."

"Alright."

Gilbert, dizzy and barely on his feet, leaned on Charles as they headed upstairs.

As they reached the staircase, they bumped straight into Sherilyn, the smell of alcohol hitting her like a slap in the face.

He's been drinking?

Gilbert froze, a guilty smile creeping onto his face. "Sherilyn..."

With a cold, dismissive laugh, Sherilyn didn't utter a word, just turned and walked away.

"Sherilyn!"

Panicking, Gilbert shook off Charles and chased after her, grabbing her wrist. "Let me explain..."

"What's there to explain?"

Up close, his breath reeked of alcohol.

Sherilyn's disgust was palpable, her frown deepening. "Taking your medicine while drowning in booze? Might as well throw all those meds away! Why bother with the pretense?"

pulled away and pushed open her room

to his knees in front of

sorry! It's all my

to

struggled to

mess, deal with it! I'm not interfering anymore! It

she spoke, she tried to

you have to

you... there's no one else for

pressed against her

My head's

what he gets for

you right!" Sherilyn, frowning, tried to lift him. "Get

holding on too tight,

down, she saw him with eyes

"Come quick, has he passed

over, helping Gilbert

Gilbert murmured her name with

glances, Charles and Sherilyn both heaved a

he

Tonight... with the Naylor siblings around, he was

tried to refuse. Didn't drink

his discomfort was

gravity of the situation, Sherilyn was momentarily at a loss

the

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