Chapter 117 She Finally Came Back
Half a year later.
Atlantic City.
Quentin carefully held Zayn to his shoulders before pressing the elevator button.
The man leaned on his shoulder with a tight frown between his eyebrows and his palm on his stomach, trying to ease the physical discomfort he felt.
As Zayn's assistant, Quentin admitted that he was somewhat responsible for allowing Zayn to get this drunk. However in the past half a year, whenever Zayn came across any function with alcohol, Zayn would not reject anyone offering him a glass. Quentin could not even stop him.
After getting Zayn into the house, Quentin was already drenched in sweat. He then placed Zayn on the bed and stuffed the white pillow next to him. Only then did he carefully close the door behind him.
The first time Zayn was drunk, Quentin would worry that something might happen to him, so he stayed over to take care of him. As a result, Quentin realized that Zayn just slept soundly when he was drunk. The next day when Zayn woke up to see him there
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