A Life Debt Repaid

It took Cordy and Richard great effort to finally move John to a room.

Just as they put him on the bed, Richard suddenly exclaimed, “Whoops.”

“What’s wrong?” Cordy asked, seeing the anxiety on his face just then.

“I have to submit the vlog tomorrow, but it’s already very late and I haven’t edited anything.” Richard looked very worried.

“You can go do it now,” Cordy told him.

“But Daddy is drunk. Someone needs to take care of him,” Richard said, clearly in a dilemma.

However, he was also obviously staring at Cordy, clearly wanting her to help.

Cordy sighed—she had to spoil her own son.

“Yeah, I’ll take care of him.”

“Thanks, Mommy. You’re the best!” Richard exclaimed with visible joy.

But as Cordy watched him leave, she sighed, somehow feeling like she had fallen for a trap.

John out of his jacket and socks, after which she went to the washroom and wet a hot towel for him, wiping his cheek bit by bit while complaining

who got him drunk, and

her complaint, she also remembered

quite sure

she really messing around with

at John’s handsome

around her little finger, even with those good looks that bewitched scores of women in

dutiful in her face for John—not only did she wipe his cheeks, but she also took

care for a drunk person,

than usual, and she thought she

Ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump…

reaction to alcohol causing a blockage

quickly moved closer to his chest and felt

at John, she shouted at him, “Wake up, John! Are you alright?! Is your heart having issues?

to open

gaze was unfocused, and he

in danger and quickly got

to move, John caught her and suddenly pulled her

started to flail around