Chapter 402

Daniel glanced over at Yohan sprawled on the bed. Clara replied, "Yeah, he's drunk. Bruce and the others couldn't get him back, so I went to the hotel and brought him home." Daniel knew that with Yohan's tolerance, there was no way he'd actually be drunk. He was just pretending. He didn't call Yohan out, though. Instead, he turned to Clara and asked, "Where are you going?" "To my room. I haven't finished my updates for today. I need to hurry back and get it done." If she didn't update before midnight, she'd lose her daily streak. The reward for a daily streak wasn't much. A daily update of four thousand words would earn her 60 bucks. For a struggling writer like her, that 60 bucks was a significant amount, so she couldn't afford to lose it. "What about Yohan?" Daniel pointed to the man on the bed. "He's drunk." Clara was confused. "I brought him back, and he's sleeping comfortably now. What's the issue?" "Mr. Morris Senior," Clara cautiously asked, "does Yohan sleepwalk when h