Chapter 310 Mercenary King Invincible
- The warmth and fragrance of Grace’s presence filled the air. With every breath, a delightful aroma permeated his senses. Even Grace’s smooth and long hair brushed against his nose. Haylan’s head was buzzing at this point. He began to frantically recall the events of last night. He remembered many senior executives from the Zabel family, including Dominic, Shawn, and even Lucy raising their glasses to him. And then, he recalled that the liquor was particularly strong and potent, with a lingering aftertaste. After drinking a dozen of glasses, his entire being succumbed to drunkenness, completely intoxicated.
- He had no recollection of anything that happened afterward. He had blacked out from drinking for the first time in his life! “What a powerful wine!” “I hope I didn’t do anything with Grace, did I?” He looked at her lying on his chest with complex emotions. Without delay, he checked his own body, his clothes, and her clothes, ensuring that both sets were intact. Only then did he feel a wave of relief wash over hum From the traces on the bedsheet and their attire, it was evident that nothing inappropriate had occurred between them. Thinking about this, he let out a long sigh of relief Not having engaged in such activities was a great relief! Otherwise, he would not know how to face his disciple in the future. After all, it would be morally questionable to have such an encounter on the very first day of taking someone as his disciple.
- He cautiously moved Grace’s head aside and gently placed her to the side. Then, he quietly got out of bed, tiptoed to the bathroom, and washed his face The liquor from last night still had a lingering effect, and he felt slight dizziness even in his awakened state. “Where did the Zabel family find such liquor? The aftereffects are really strong. “If I could give this kind of liquor to my master, he would definitely appreciate it.” As Haylan washed his face, the aftertaste of the liquor reminded him of his master. He did not really like to drink and felt that drinking was a waste of time. However, his master was an alcohol addict. He never touched red wine or beer, only indulging in the finest spirits.