Chapter 162 Your Baby Is Still Drunk

Blair was holding back her trembling, her hand itching to strangle Gideon. "You're drunk, your assistant broke his leg, and now I have to take you to a hotel.

"Can you clearly say both our names? Otherwise, you might just end up as a lost little boy spending the night at the police station, even though you're almost thirty."

Gideon, trying to play by the rules, managed to slur out both their names