Chapter 1792 Wanting To Kiss Him
- When Bertram arrived home that night, it was already past nine. With his new position, attending social gatherings had become unavoidable.
- That evening, he had consumed some alcohol. Upon returning, he sat on the couch, pressing his long fingers against his forehead as if trying to ease a headache.
- The butler asked, “Mr. Yancey, shall I have the kitchen prepare you some hangover remedy?”