Chapter 182

Bethany pursed her lips. "I didn't want to be here, either." The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. "What? Are you feeling disappointed I'm not Meg? Should I call her now…" Before Bethany could finish her sentence, she was tugged into Trystan's arms. "Shut up. You're too noisy." Trystan was truly disciplined. Despite being busy at work, he had the time to exercise. Bethany bumped into his chest. It hurt so much that she began to tear up. Bethany was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol and his scent, making her breathless. "Ah, let go of me." Bethany fidgeted uncomfortably. Trystan seemed to have not much strength left. He wrapped his arm around Bethany's waist. His other hand held onto her butt, which she felt hot and uncomfortable. "Just stay still." Bethany struggled a few times. She eventually sat on Trystan's lap. She dared not move the slightest. Trystan tilted his head backward and was half lying. He occasionally gulped, proving that he hadn't falle