If I had known he gets drunk so easily, she should have done this from the start!
Fearing he might fall asleep, Stella Noah Jackson hurriedly seized the moment to ask.
"Mark Duncan, tell me, what exactly happened more than three years ago?"
After asking, she anxiously waited for his response.
But...
It seemed as if Mark Duncan hadn't heard her at all; he just held onto her tightly, without saying another word.
Time passed like this for a long time...
In the wine cellar, it was quiet, with only their breaths lingering.
"Are you still not willing to say anything?" She gritted her teeth...
Even when drunk, he was still unwilling to tell her?
......
Mark Duncan still didn't answer, but suddenly he started breathing heavily.
Gradually, Stella began to feel that something was off with him.
His breathing started to become rapid, the kind of... unstable breathing.
Stella was startled for a moment, then realized something and hurriedly reached out to push him.
"Mark Duncan?"
