Chapter 176

Utterly inebriated, Brad felt slightly sluggish. It took him several seconds to open his eyes when he realized that someone was shaking his arm. His vision swam due to the amount of alcohol he had consumed, and he couldn't even make out the silhouette of the person before him. As a result, he failed to recognize the woman before him. "Who are you?" Brad looked far from his usual stern and reserved demeanor when he was drunk. His features softened, making him seem more approachable. Seeing that he failed to recognize her, Jean knew he was genuinely intoxicated. She smirked, grabbing his hand to place it on her face. Feeling the warmth of his touch, she whispered, "Brad, it's me. Your beloved Jean." Behind her, Alex gagged, and he nearly cursed out loud. Why the hell must he witness such a nauseating scene? Fuck! If vomit could drown a person, he bet Jean would definitely be submerged in everyone's vomit within an hour. She was truly disgusting! Unable to bear it any longer,