Boyfriend IV

As Sofia fell on her face, Jason almost jumped in his seat… almost.

"Hey… Hey, are you okay," Jason's hand shook her by her shoulders, but apart from a groan that let him know that she was still alive, she remained unresponsive.

Looking at the empty bottles of whiskey on the table and a glass that was still half-filled, it was not hard to imagine what had caused Sofia's current state.

The smell of alcohol wafting off from her figure helped to add further confirmation, but Sofia's alcohol-induced coma was not Jason's major concern at the moment.

He had come here for answers and he couldn't get it with her in this state.

This ironically caused him to calm down a bit, but before he could think about what to do next, a light suddenly appeared on the side of the table and Jason's eyes shot towards the light.

He instantly recognized the source of light as Sofia's phone and he picked it up.