Chapter 61: Making a Fuss

　　 　　 　　Caroline, a bit tipsy, looked like she was about to lean to one side, Michael, feeling helpless, had to straighten her up. Unexpectedly, Caroline's head leaned directly on Michael's shoulder. 　　 　　Michael's breathing quickened for a moment. 　　 　　Instinctively, he wanted to push her head away, but Caroline reached out and hugged his arm. 　　 　　Michael froze for a moment. 　　 　　"Scoundrel..." Caroline muttered unclearly again. 　　 　　Michael lowered his head to take a look, gently lifted his hand to stroke Caroline's face, and soon his fingertips felt damp. 　　 　　She had been crying all along. 　　 　　He sighed. In the end, he let her cling to him like an octopus without pushing her away. 　　 　　Why did this woman, who usually seemed quite clever, become so irrational when it came to men? 　　 　　Michael couldn't understand why she was so devastated over a man. 　　 　　In his eyes, Caroline's husband, who only knew how to gamble, was obviously a scoundrel. 　　 　　Huh, this