Chapter 30 Drunk

It was Liam.

He was wearing white shirt and black trousers. He was mature, noble, charming, and contradictory.

He opened the small door with his slender fingers. Avery immediately greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Anderson, Emma is drunk. Please take care of her."

After that, Avery pushed her into Liam's arms. Emma, who was already weak, immediately bumped into Liam's embrace.

The man frowned and supported the girl with his hands. He lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms. The smell of alcohol could be smelled in the air.

"I'm sorry..." Emma apologized in a low voice. She took a step back and blamed Avery for being nosy.

She didn't want to be taken care of! She could take care of herself...

But why was the sky spinning?

"Ah..." Emma just realized that she was about to fall down.