Chapter 311

The taste of alcohol lingered in their mouths. As the kiss deepened, Clark's anger inexplicably dissipated, and he found a familiar sensation taking over his body. Feeling the alcohol take over his body, he could smell the faint scent of orchids from the woman, which made him feel a sense of déjà vu. Could it really be, as Ryan said? Clark's hand naturally rested on the woman's waist, actively deepening the kiss. "Mmm…" Judy was suddenly pulled forcefully against the man's chest, and the temperature between them rose instantly. Whether it was due to drinking too much or some other reason, she felt confused and infatuated. "Kris…" Quentin's voice suddenly came from outside. Judy suddenly came to her senses, pushed Clark away abruptly, and hurriedly left, leaving him grunting in pain. The woman ran away swiftly while Clark leaned against the wall, feeling a throbbing pain in the back of his head. He looked around at the empty staircase, feeling like it had all been a dream. Dam