Chapter 29 Look Who's Back

The foul stench instantly filled the room, making everyone wrinkle their noses in disgust. After vomiting, Gary felt even worse than before. His chest felt like it was about to explode. He propped himself up for a moment, but before he could speak, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted. "Mr. Clinton! Come on, wake up!" they called out, hurrying to his side to keep him from falling. Gregory remained indifferent. He cast a cold, superior glance at the unconscious Gary, then turned to the lackey who had brought the whiskey. "Since he's passed out, you'll finish the rest for him." The lackey's face went pale immediately. His eyes fell on the nearly half-empty bottle, and his stomach sank. Still, Gregory had given the order, and he had no option but to obey. There was no avoiding it. He lifted the bottle and forced the whiskey down. Though his tolerance was far better than Gary's, half a bottle of strong liquor still left him writhing in discomfort. Finally, the bottle was empty. At