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.

and wet a hot towel for him, wiping his cheek bit by bit while complaining to herself inwardly—who was John to her, and why should she be helping him so much

importantly, she was not the one who got him drunk, and there was also

complaint,

now, she was not quite sure what Wendy was actually up

really messing

John’s handsome

him wrapped around her little finger, even with those good looks that bewitched scores

or something else, Cordy was dutiful in her face for John—not only did she wipe

was supposed to be perfectly normal care for a drunk person, but Cordy suddenly

to be racing more than usual, and she thought she could hear it

Ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump…

an allergic reaction to alcohol causing a blockage

and felt his heart

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

to open his

gaze was unfocused, and he

thought that he was in danger and quickly got up to call

was about to move, John caught her and suddenly pulled her into his

to flail