Chapter 27

• Asher furrowed his brows, he rubbed his ear as if her sob was nuisance to his ears, scratching the corner of his hair, he glanced at her, but she still covered her face with her palm, yet she wasn’t acting funny.
• She doesn’t look drunk
• He thought as he stared at her, there were no staggering movements, he breathes a sigh of relief. I guess she can handle her liquor. That had been the reason he had stayed here and listen to her crap, but now that she was fine, he knew he had to leave.