CHAPTER 371 LOOK AFTER

Yvonne walked towards the bed while fanning herself with her hand.

As Sue said, the man on the bed had completely fallen asleep. His mouth wasn't mumbling, but his frowned eyebrows showed that he was sleeping very uncomfortably.

"Madam, this tea is to keep sir sober. Would you like to wake him up and feed him?" Sue said from behind.

Yvonne looked back. Sue came in with a cup of tea.

"No, let him sleep like this. I won’t be able to leave if he's awake."

Sue put the hangover tea on the bedside and looked at her in surprise. "What? You’re leaving later?"

Yvonne nodded.

"But it’s already midnight..."

"Alright, Sue. You should get out first while I’ll get him changed. He stinks a lot," Yvonne interrupted Sue, not wanting to hear what she was about to say.

Sue sighed helplessly. She nodded and left the room.

The door closed again, and the room became quiet with only two shallow breaths that could be heard.

Yvonne looked at Henry who was on the bed, then bent over to touch his forehead. When she realized that it wasn't hot, she felt relieved and went to the bathroom to fetch water.

After getting some hot water, Yvonne rolled up her sleeves and sat by the bed, then stretched out her hand to take off Henry's clothes.

His clothes had crumpled and there was some vomit stuck on them. Not to mention that the smell was extremely unpleasant. Yvonne couldn’t help but frown.

Yvonne had never seen Henry in such a mess. She didn’t know why on earth he would drink so much until he threw up. This had never happened before.

Yvonne sighed secretly, then she threw Henry’s clothes on the floor. After that, she dampened the towel and cleaned him up. Content is © by .

When cleaning, Yvonne didn't know which part of his body that she touched and made him uncomfortable. He began to become extremely uncooperative.

Obviously, he was not awake but could pat her hand away accurately, restraining her from cleaning him.

In the beginning, she was able to stop him. But later, h e was getting stronger and she couldn't hold him anymore.

With no choice, Yvonne had to throw the towel into the water. She stood up dissatisfied and then looked a t the man whining uncomfortably. "What do you want? I'm trying to clean you up. Can you be more cooperative?"

On the contrary, the man in bed did not respond but moved his body a little.

Seeing this situation, Yvonne was amused that she was trying to reason with a drunkard.

She was really pissed off by him. How could a drunkard hear what she said?

Helplessly, Yvonne rubbed her sore temples. Resigned to her fate, she took the towel again to continue cleaning him.

But this time, the man suddenly opened his eyes when she touched his body. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her strongly to the bed.

"Ah!" Yvonne exclaimed in surprise. She never expected this would happen.

She quickly looked up at the man above her. His bloodshot eyes were staring at her, looking very frightening.

"Are you awake?" Yvonne asked.

The man didn't answer. He just looked at her.

Yvonne felt that something was wrong. She frowned and looked at the man carefully.

In the end, she discovered that he wasn't completely awake at all. Although his eyes were open to look at her, his pupils were dilated and out of focus. In other words, he was awake, but not conscious. He was still drunk.

So he simply couldn't understand a thing when she talked to him.

Realizing this, Yvonne gave up the thought of asking him to let her go. Instead, she pushed his chest directly, trying to push him away to get up from the bed.

Unfortunately, his chest was like a thick wall. He didn't move at all even though she pushed him twice. Instead, the man grabbed both her wrists.

He was very strong and drunk. So he couldn't control his strength at all.

Yvonne's wrists were in pain from the grabbing. Even her expression changed.

"Let go of me, Henry!” Yvonne shouted. She didn't care if he could understand her.

As she shouted, she pulled her wrist hard to see if she could pull it out.

In the end, it turned out that it was impossible. Henry didn't let go a little. On the contrary, he held her even tighter as she struggled as if he was going to break her wrist. 1

Yvonne couldn't bear it anymore. She cried out in pain and her forehead was full of cold sweat.

She started to get a little angry. She thought that if she couldn't get rid of his hand, then she would kick the man out of the bed and see if he could let it go.

She didn’t believe he would pull her to the bed with him.

Thinking about it, Yvonne took a deep breath, then slowly raised her foot and aimed at Henry's thigh.

But just when she was about to kick him, Henry suddenly moved. He turned over and pinned her down. He immediately lowered his head and started kissing her roughly.

Yvonne was totally confused.

She never thought that Henry would kiss her!

Not to mention that she didn't want to kiss a drunkard. The most important thing was that she was not willing to have physical contact with him yet.

What happened between him and Jacqueline was like a thorn in her heart. Before the thorn was pulled out, she didn’t want to kiss him or have sex with him.

Therefore, she had to push him away!

With this in mind, Yvonne’s eyes flashed with a dilemma. But finally, it was replaced with determination. She was ruthless and bit Henry's lips hard.

Henry stopped instantly. His dark and dilated pupils looked down at her, seeming to be confused.

Upon seeing this, Yvonne took advantage of this opportunity and quickly pushed him away.

Henry was pushed aside and his head hit the hard headboard. He couldn't help groaning.

When Yvonne heard him groaning, her heart trembled, and she went to check on him. She was relieved to see it was just a small bump and there was nothing serious.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..." Yvonne apologized while picking up Henry’s pajamas and put them on him hastily.

But he didn't cooperate and she was very tired. After she was done, she was already panting exhaustly.

"Okay. Sleep well and don’t make any more noise." Yvonne covered Henry with a quilt, then coaxed him like a kid. After that, she went to the bathroom to pour the water.

After that, she stood by the bed and looked at him for a while. Then she picked up his dirty clothes and left the room quietly.

"Sue, I'll leave him to you now." Yvonne handed the dirty clothes to Sue while pointing upstairs.

Sue understood what she meant. She nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of sir. But madam, are you sure you want to leave? It’s very late now. Why don't you just stay over?"

"Nah, it’s fine. Luke will send me back. Goodbye." Yvonne smiled and waved. Then, she walked to the entrance.

It was already five o'clock in the morning when she reached the apartment.

Yvonne opened the door and entered the guest room. After yawning, she took off her jacket and fell on the bed. She soon fell asleep.

But not long after she fell asleep, her mobile phone on the bedside suddenly rang.

"Hello, who is it?" Yvonne's eyes were closed. She fumbled to get her phone and put it beside her ear. She then asked the other end of the phone with her soft and sleepy voice.