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 her room

to his knees in front of

It's all my

don't have to apologize

upset, struggled to

I'm not interfering anymore! It was never my place

spoke, she tried to pry

have to

you... there's

pressed against her stomach, his voice

feel terrible. My head's spinning,

he gets for

Sherilyn, frowning, tried to lift him.

was holding on too

down, she saw him with eyes

in panic, "Come quick, has

hurried over,

her name with his

glances, Charles and Sherilyn both heaved

able to speak; he

Gilbert had no choice. Tonight... with the Naylor siblings around, he was trying

to refuse. Didn't drink

main reason for his discomfort was the 'dark

the situation, Sherilyn

a matter involving the Harrison family feud. Although

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