As she spoke, she attempted to snatch back the wine glass that Anthony Chambers had taken.
Watching her drunken appearance, Anthony Chambers slightly frowned, not expecting her to have such a low alcohol tolerance. It was just cocktails, and she was already this intoxicated after just three glasses.
Across from them, seeing his concerned look for Belinda Howard, Audrey Jenkins felt a pang of discomfort in her heart.
"Ugh..." Perhaps having drunk a bit too much, soon Belinda Howard felt a churning in her chest. She furrowed her brow deeply, looking very uncomfortable.
"What’s wrong?" Seeing her hand covering her mouth, Anthony Chambers’s brow creased with worry.
"Brother Luke, I feel like I’m going to throw up..." Before she could finish speaking, Belinda Howard hurriedly got up and rushed towards the Private Room Door Entrance!
Worried about her, Anthony Chambers quickly followed!
Watching their backs as they left one after another, Audrey Jenkins was not drunk, her consciousness was more lucid than ever.
She pretended to be very drunk only to see if, aside from Belinda Howard, Anthony Chambers would show even a hint of concern for her, even just a tiny bit.
But apparently, there was none.
Rushing all the way to the restroom, as soon as she reached the washbasin, Belinda Howard violently vomited several tis, purging all the wine she had just drunk.
Experiencing alcohol for the first ti, it was this uncomfortable.
Anthony Chambers stood by her side, continuously patting her back gently, trying to help her feel better.
Knowing she couldn’t handle alcohol, he would never let her touch liquor again next ti, except for red wine.
"Feeling any better?"
After throwing up several tis, Belinda Howard finally felt so relief in her chest, but at this ti, she felt even dizzier and her cheeks were redder as if she was even more drunk than before.
The sour taste in her mouth made her frown. She tried to turn on the faucet, but seeing double, she struggled to grasp it properly.
After several attempts and failing to find the handle, she beca a little upset.
"What’s the matter... Why won’t the water co out?" she complained with slight displeasure, her small face wrinkled.
Anthony Chambers turned to look and realized she was trying to turn on the faucet, so he reached out and turned the water on for her.
Seeing the running water, Belinda Howard smiled foolishly, then scooped up a bit of water to rinse the sour taste from her mouth.
Not till the sourness in her mouth was gone did Belinda Howard wash her face in an attempt to clear her vision.
With all this, her beautifully neat hair beca sowhat ssy, and her face was dripping wet.
Anthony Chambers steadied her staggering body, facing him, then took out a checkered handkerchief from his pocket and carefully dried the water droplets from her face.
It seed she truly was drunk.
"Stay still, be good," he said to her as she wouldn’t stop moving, telling her to stay still so he could dry her face.
Following his words, Belinda Howard indeed stopped moving, obediently lifting her face for him to dry, with a silly smile forming on her lips from ti to ti.
This was the first ti Anthony Chambers saw her drunk, truly like an ignorant child, endearing her to his heart.
"Anthony..."
"Mhm."
"I really like you so much..." Gazing at his handso features, Belinda Howard suddenly blurted out under the influence of alcohol.
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