Chapter 11
Spencer was obviously drunk and was speaking in a gibberish manner.
Melissa frowned, "Spencer, you're drunk."
Spencer scoffed, "So what? Put on some clothes, you're coming with me!"
He pulled Melissa up from the bed. Although Melissa didn't want to be pulled by him, she didn't dare to struggle hard.
"I'll give you five minutes to change, then head downstairs immediately!" Spencer said, pointing to the clothes he had just thrown on the bed.
Melissa's eyes fell on the clothes, and her pupils suddenly shrank. This set of black clothes were distinct, and it was clearly a clothing for grieving.
She shook her head vigorously and said through gritted teeth, "I'm not wearing it!"
Spencer's hand suddenly cupped her chin hard, forcing her to raise her head to face him, "Do you want me to help you? Come in here and get her dressed!"
Five women, who were the servants in the villa, immediately entered the room.
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