Chapter 152

Jocelyn froze. As she felt the warmth of her collarbone, her whole body seemed to heat up.

She blushed and struggled with an unpleasant expression. “Mr. Moore, let me go. You are drunk, I will take you back to your room so that you can rest.”

Skyler trapped Jocelyn and was smelling the sweet fragrance on Jocelyn's body. Suddenly, his eyes shone. Did she think he was drunk?

She seemed to have a higher tolerance for his drunk self than his regular self.

Skyler's eyes were gloomy, and he did not know what he was thinking. He put on an act and pretended to be drunk. Then, he said in a muffled voice, “Don't move, I'm not drunk, I can still drink more later.”

Jocelyn did not know if she should laugh or cry. He was indeed drunk!

She felt helpless and she figured that Skyler would be in a bad mood when he woke up the next morning and found out how much of a rogue tonight.

Jocelyn felt Skyler's strength loosen a little and she reached out to push Skyler away.

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