Chapter 128
Helen frowned in disdain at Chandler's state. He had been warned about the potency of the fruit wine, yet he overindulged it. Now that Chandler was in such a condition, Helen couldn't just leave him behind.
The memory of a past incident made Helen apprehensive.
Upon returning to the hotel, Helen sought out the staff. She handed over a stack of cash. "Please help me get him to his room," she requested.
The staff glanced at the money and swiftly agreed. They called for assistance and escorted Chandler to his room.
The next day, Helen encountered Chandler as she was leaving her room. He had regained his usual composure. "Good morning, Mr. Newton," Helen greeted.
Chandler's gaze lingered on her for a few moments before he responded, "Good morning."
They entered the elevator together. As the doors closed, Chandler broke the silence. "Sarah, thank you for last night," he said.
He pulled out a pre-prepared check from his pocket and handed it to Helen. "This is for your trouble."
Helen
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