"Tell me! In what way am I not as good as her! Is it because hers are bigger than mine? I can get surgery too!" Julia Land clenched her eyes shut, her face turning dark.
Chloe Sullivan's sudden disrobing caught him off guard, unable to react.
He tensed his abdomen and sat up, causing Chloe, who was unsteady, to fall backward.
Maxwell Bell could only open his eyes and hold her waist to keep her from falling.
He quickly pulled Chloe's clothes back on her in a hasty manner.
Both of them yanked at the clothing, one trying to dress, the other to undress, creating a tangled struggle.
Maxwell Bell never anticipated that dealing with a drunk person could be so troublesome.
"I want to take a bath," Chloe murmured resentfully.
"Go on, then."
Maxwell Bell had run out of patience.
He supported her to the bedroom couch and filled the bathtub with water in the bathroom. Only after the water was ready did he help the drunken woman into the bathroom.