Chapter 430 Seal-Cloud Narrow Victory

"What's wrong?"

"Um..." She scratched her head and frowned at that 'rag', puzzled, "The shirt hanging by the bed... What's up with it? Did you get into a fight? It's all torn up."

Christopher paused noticeably before responding seriously, "Yeah, I got into a fight with a woman."

"What?" Amelia sat up in surprise, her previously drowsy eyes now wide open, "You fought with a woman?"

"Yes, the woman got drunk and tried to force herself on me. I didn't want to take advantage of her, but in the end, she completely abused me and tore my shirt to pieces... Oh, poor me, a cripple with limited mobility, unable to run or escape, had to succumb to her tyranny in the end..."

At first, Amelia listened attentively and even felt worried for him.

But the more she listened, the more something seemed off!

What does he mean?

Could that drunken woman be a reference to herself?