Chapter 222 Zoey, I Want A Hug

Pushing him away forcefully, Zoey's eyes were full of disgust. "Director Quinton, please behave yourself. I'm not Natalie."

"I know you are Zoey!"

Although he was drunk and blurred, it seemed that he could still recognize her accurately at this moment. She felt that he was awake.

However, in the bar, she watched him drink glass after glass. With that amount of alcohol, he could not be sober now.

However, perhaps it was because he was completely drunk that he had completely lost his nature.

The calmness in the day and the plain's reliability were all gone, leaving only helplessness and fragility in him.

Like a child who had lost his protection, he was acting like a spoiled child. "Zoey, I want a hug!"

He... wanted a hug!

A hug in his assho*e, he was 30 years old. Did he think that he was only three years old? Damn it, Zoey covered her stomach at that time because of anger.

"If you don't hug me, I can't sleep."

It's none of my business if you can't sleep? Damn it, I can't sleep