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.

wet a hot towel for him, wiping his cheek bit by bit while complaining to

got him drunk, and there was also no reason for him to

from her complaint, she also

not quite sure what Wendy was actually up

messing around

at John’s

come when a young woman had him wrapped around her little finger,

was dutiful in her face for John—not only did she wipe his cheeks, but she also took off his shirt and wiped his

supposed to be perfectly normal care for a drunk person, but Cordy suddenly noticed something unusual as she

usual, and she thought she could hear it pounding

Ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump…

allergic reaction to alcohol causing a

to his chest and felt

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

struggled to open

unfocused, and he

danger and quickly

to move, John caught her and suddenly pulled her

started to