Chapter 796: Why Are You Degrading Yourself

Samuel Johnson looked at him coldly, "It's my own body, what concern is it of yours how I treat it?"

His behavior was truly infuriating.

Yet Tim Morrison couldn't find it within himself to get angry. Looking at Samuel's icy face, he felt pity for him, a word that perhaps shouldn't be associated with Mr. Johnson. But seeing him now, in this state of self-abandonment, Tim felt genuinely distressed.

He pulled the man back. Samuel, having just left the hospital and lacking strength, was forcibly dragged back into the car by Tim.

"You...!"

The man's expression darkened, but Tim patted his shoulder and raised his hands in surrender, "Alright, alright! Can you stop being angry, please? I'll take you to the bar. If that's what you want, fine. If you drink yourself to death, I'll take care of your body, okay?"

The man looked displeased, but seeing Tim's compromise, he didn't say anything. He just relaxed his body and said indifferently, "Drive."