Chapter 1253 I'm not mad at you.

After arriving at Edith's house, the chauffeur asked Edith, "shall I send Mr. Cook upstairs, Miss. Hall?" "No, thanks." Edith dragged the man out of the car and headed to her house. It wasn't that she didn't want the chauffeur to help; it was because that Carl didn't prefer the others to touch him. The man leaned on Edith and gradually opened his sleepy eyes. He was taller than Edith, so he had to lower his head to see Edith's face. Because of the alcohol, he was a little dumb right. He stared...