Chapter 101
"What are you doing here? Did you drink?" Shelmaine could smell a pungent odor of alcohol on Julien's body. A while of hesitation later, she moved aside to let him in.
While using the wall as a support, Julien took off his shoes and stepped on the floor of the house without any shoes. He was staggering.
"Sit on the couch for a while," she said before going to the kitchen to pour a glass of lemon water for him. She brought out the glass of lemon water and handed it over to him. "Drink this."
Julien sat very casually. As his limbs were long, the couch couldn't really fit him. He kept tugging his collar because he felt hot. He mumbled, "I'm not drunk."
"I know. So, who sent you here? Did you take a taxi or did you drive yourself?"
"I ordered chauffeur service."
"That's great. If you drove here yourself, I would have scolded you." Upon seeing that Julien seemed uncomfortable, Shelmaine went to the refrigerator to get an ice cube so that he could cool his face down.
When he was about

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