Chapter 187

No doubt about it, she had to be the one who made the first move. Even though she rarely drank, every time she got drunk, she'd act more or less the same. Milton should know that well enough by now. That old guy... He knew exactly what would happen. How could he just leave it like that? Elaine shot a sneaky glance at Marcus. He looked relaxed, soaking in the morning sunlight. Just as he turned around, his eyes met hers. Caught off guard, Elaine quickly looked away. Still, she managed to greet him. "Morning, Marcus." Marcus gave her a look, then asked in a tone that felt a little different from usual, "Not feeling well?" The question threw Elaine into a full-on panic. "Nope, all good!" she replied in a hurry. "Why would you even ask that?" She was trying hard to pretend last night hadn't happened. But the thing was, she wasn't the only one involved. Even if she wanted to erase it from her memory, Marcus probably wouldn't forget it that easily. What was she even doing? Her brain must be