Chapter 42 The Only One You Love

"Is that so?" Christopher raised an eyebrow with a smile. Between wanting a divorce and looking for gigolos, Adeline's drunk mind seemed quite busy. The alcohol had completely clouded Adeline's judgment as she nodded eagerly, unable to recognize who was really in front of her. "Otherwise..." She pressed herself against Christopher's chest and whispered in his ear, "He'll make your life a living hell!" She wrinkled her nose as she said this, as if warning of something terrifying. Her warm body pressed against him, and her breath tickled his ear, making his own breath catch. He glanced sideways at her flushed face as well as her soft, enticing lips as she spoke. Her gaze was sultry, her expression utterly captivating. At that moment, Adeline was a dangerous temptation. Christopher's throat tightened as he reached to cup her face, leaning in to kiss her. But before he could, Adeline's head slid past his face and landed heavily on his shoulder—she had fallen asleep. Christopher lo