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?"

forcefully pulled away and pushed open

right behind, dropping to his knees in front

It's all my fault! Please, don't be

have to apologize

upset, struggled to

not interfering anymore! It was never my place to begin

she tried to pry his hands

you have to

"Without you... there's no one

cheek pressed against her stomach,

My head's

he gets

Sherilyn, frowning, tried to

was holding on too

down, she saw him with eyes closed,

"Come

over, helping

name with his

Charles and Sherilyn both heaved a sigh

speak; he hadn't passed

choice. Tonight... with the Naylor siblings around,

to refuse. Didn't drink

main reason for his discomfort was the 'dark cloud' in

Sherilyn was momentarily at a

a matter involving the Harrison family feud.

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