Chapter 798

"Mr. Whalen stayed up late to have fun. He's still in bed…"

Just as the housekeeper finished talking, Saul had made his way to Shane's room upstairs.

He opened the door. His legs turned weak when he saw the state Shane was in. He had to lean against the door to remain standing.

Shane was lying in bed. His face was pale, and the foam by his mouth had already dried. He wasn’t moving at all.

The housekeeper who followed him couldn’t help but scream in terror.

"Why are you screaming? Mr. Whalen hadn’t woken up at this hour, and yet you didn't bother to check on him. You're useless!"

Saul slapped the housekeeper while he yelled. He then walked hesitantly toward Shane.

The housekeeper covered his eyes, feeling very aggrieved.

Shane had been having parties every night over the past two days. He usually slept until late in the afternoon. The housekeeper didn’t dare to bother him.

The housekeeper knew that if anything happened to Shane, he would probably lose his life too.

He looked n