Chapter 194 Hanged on the Wall
"You're awake?" A familiar voice came from outside.
Victoria rubbed her forehead. The wine she drank last night was giving her a splitting headache.
"Drink some hot water. You have a fever, yet you still went out to drink," reprimanded Peyton.
Peyton didn't say much, but the unnatural look on his face revealed his guilty conscience.
"So you took off my clothes?" asked Victoria as she looked down at her naked figure and frowned.
However, Peyton didn't do anything he shouldn't have done. It was just that Victoria had vomited all over herself last night.
"By the way, Paul has called you quite a few times. Why don't you call him back?" said Peyton.
Peyton did not explain anything. After all, if Victoria had misunderstood him, then so be it.
Victoria took the phone that was at the side. Sure enough, it was full of phone calls and messages from Paul.
"Hey, I'm fine. I just dra

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil