Chapter 164

Xander's body grew increasingly hot. He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the intensifying desire in his mind. Damn it, why was he reacting now? "Ms. Wyatt, wake up. The sofa is cold. Go and sleep in the bedroom," Xander's voice was particularly hoarse. Unexpectedly, Samantha wrapped her arms around Xander's neck and mumbled drunkenly. "Mr. Wembley… Give me… I can still drink..." Xander's breathing became rapid, and his body was tense. "You have low alcohol tolerance. You shouldn't drink anymore." As he spoke, Xander carefully pried Samantha's arm off him in a gentle movement. Samantha didn't behave as Xander expected. Instead, she started to touch him randomly. Xander lowered his head and maintained the last bit of composure. He gently patted Samantha's head. "Be good, don't move. I'll take you to the bedroom." As soon as he finished speaking, he sighed heavily and deliberately looked away as he carried Samantha into the bedroom and opened the door. After Xander left