Chloe Marshall was in a foul mood, and seeing him in this state, it was impossible for her to feel any better.
"Boss Ellsworth... don't be too upset."
He stood up. "You should go home and get some sleep. I'm leaving too."
The car sped away, disappearing from view.
Chloe Marshall couldn't sleep a wink that night.
First thing in the morning, she went to the office early. She skipped breakfast and waited until eight-forty.
He never showed up.
So, she had no choice but to go to his apartment.
She knocked for a long time, but there was no answer. Finally, she took out her spare key and let herself in.
The moment she stepped inside, she was hit by the overwhelming stench of alcohol.
The living room table was littered with empty liquor bottles. It was impossible to tell how much he'd drunk last night.
She pushed open the bedroom door.
She found him sprawled out on his back, stark naked.
Chloe Marshall pulled a blanket over him.
