Chapter 19

Luke Huxley's Adam's apple kept bobbing up and down as he tried to suppress the warm feeling in his abdomen.

"Tell me, am I smart?" Dexie was like a stubborn child, determined to receive praise.

When she was drunk, Luke Huxley had never seen her in such a state. Though she wasn't hysterical, it was harder for him to resist her.

He felt like she was on the verge of losing her sanity, but he had to cooperate and convince her. Pinching the space between her eyebrows.

"Smart, very smart."

As expected, Dexie was satisfied and flashed him a beautiful smile.

At that moment, Winston entered with hangover tea and paused when he saw the intimate scene between the couple. Did he walk in at the wrong time? Dexie hesitated for a moment until Luke Huxley calmly took her hand.

"Bring it," she cleared her throat and said.

"It's okay," Winston approached and noticed Dexie's drunken state. She must have been confused and drunk when she hugged Luke Huxley. Winston felt a pang of regret.

“Mr. Dawson, she