Chapter 549. Blood on the Asphalt
See, this is how Preston thinks. Who dares to trust him?
Preston realized that what he said was deeply problematic.
He grabbed her shoulder and tried to explain incoherently:
“That’s not what I meant. Most men do, but there are good men too. I think I won’t in the future. Trust me, please, okay…”
Harper finally realized that Preston, who professed his love for her earlier tonight, was drunk.
“Stop talking nonsense. Let me take you home…”
Preston hugged her tightly, not letting her move.
His heavily intoxicated head drooped on Harper’s shoulder once again.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck and rubbed against it.
“Harper, Harper, Harper…”
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