Chapter 19

As soon as Wilson said that, he leisurely unbuttoned the collar of his shirt. A seemingly ordinary action looked exceptionally sexy and enticing when he did it. "You did this. How are you going to take responsibility?" Looking at the large bite mark on his collarbone, Yvette bit her lip and blinked her eyes somewhat guiltily. Did she really bite him? Why couldn't she remember anything? "What's wrong?" Wilson's deep and casual voice sounded again. "You don't want to take responsibility?" Yvette tilted her head, seriously considering it for a moment. She didn't mind taking responsibility for him because of his looks. After all, she had money and could afford to support him. Taking some responsibility wouldn't be a big deal. Wilson didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that she had her head bowed and remained silent for a long time, he didn't continue on the topic. Instead, he raised his hand and gently rubbed her head. "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Drink the hangover