Chapter 151 Jessica, Look Closely at Who I Am
Meanwhile, Linda knew she couldn't explain herself clearly, so she had to bend over and apologize, "Mr. Taft, I'm sorry, I lied."
Quentin ignored her and took Grace into the elevator.
Only Linda was left standing awkwardly at the door.
At this moment, Susan ran over with a guilty look on her face and asked cautiously, "Linda, what should we do? Will Mr. Taft get angry at Grace?"
"Whether he'll get angry at Grace, I don't know, but he's already angry at us," Linda said.
After saying that, Linda scratched her head, adding, "We don't really matter, as long as Grace isn't implicated."
"Mr. Taft loves Grace so much, he probably won't," said Susan.
Linda sighed. She had seen too many relationships in the entertainment industry.
True or false, false or true, who could really tell?
What she hoped for was simple, just that Grace wouldn't get hurt.
Without pausing to grab Jessica's luggage, Gabriel scooped her up and carried her straight to his room.
He put her on the bed as she was totally drunk.
Just as he was about to help her undress and take her to the bathroom for a bath, his fingers suddenly stopped, and he immediately realized a reality—they no longer had any relationship.
They were no longer husband and wife; how could he help her bathe?
So, Gabriel prepared to get up and find someone to help Jessica bathe.
As he got up, suddenly, Jessica reached out, her slender, fair hand grabbed his tie and pulled him in front of her.
Gabriel, caught off guard, was pulled directly in front of her.
In an instant, their breaths mingled, and their noses touched.
Although it was just a slight touch, looking at her eyebrows, especially her bright red, plump lips, Gabriel's heart was instantly stirred.
He admitted it; his heart was in turmoil.
And it was complete turmoil.
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but Jessica felt very hot.
She reached out, tugging at her clothes while humming softly.
Even though she was humming casually, the sound coming from her mouth was already a deadly poison to Gabriel at this moment.
He was afraid, afraid he couldn't resist.
Jessica, drunk and unaware of her actions, lay on the bed, breathing heavily. Because of the alcohol, the blush on her face looked enchanting under the light, making her extremely alluring.
With her chest exposed from tugging at her clothes, her seductive heaving became more apparent.
Gabriel was almost driven mad; even without looking at her face, he felt parched.
Let alone being so close to her, with everything about her in full view.
"Jessica," Murmuring her name, Gabriel lost all reason and lowered his head to kiss her rosy lips.
However, just as he leaned in to kiss her, she abruptly reached out and slapped Gabriel's face.
At the same time, she opened her hazy eyes, looking at the blurry face in front of her in disbelief.
'Gabriel? What's going on?' Jessica was confused.
Having drunk herself into oblivion, promising not to dwell on him, vowing to find solace in alcohol-induced slumber, why did his face continue to sway before her, refusing to fade from her thoughts?
Jessica reached out and slapped Gabriel's face again.
Because of her force, Gabriel's face made a sound.
As she slapped, she murmured softly, "So annoying!"
"Gabriel, why are you everywhere? Why are you here again?"
Hearing this, Gabriel's expression darkened instantly, wondering if she really not want to see him that much, even when she was drunk.
"Gabriel, you know what? You're like a vampire, always following me," Jessica continued murmuring.
His figure kept swaying in her head, swaying and swaying, unable to be driven away, making her very annoyed.
"Jessica, look closely, I'm human, not a vampire." Gabriel, grabbing her wrist, warned through gritted teeth.
Jessica seemed to be stunned for a moment.
She burst into laughter. "Oh, you can't possibly be a vampire. How could there be such a handsome vampire? But why do you look exactly like Gabriel? Who are you?"
Gabriel was now too angry to speak.
Not getting an answer, Jessica pouted in dissatisfaction. She reached out, pushed hard, and fiercely asked, "Who are you? Who exactly are you?"
Realizing that being forceful wouldn't work, Gabriel softened his tone and spoke in an extremely gentle voice, "Jessica, I'm Gabriel, I am Gabriel."
Jessica, hearing this, smiled drowsily.
After a while, she reached out and patted Gabriel's face again, laughing and murmuring, "Gabriel? You say you're Gabriel? But, how could you be Gabriel? Look at you, so dumb, you can't even lie properly."
"I'm not lying, I really am," Gabriel tried hard to convince her.
"Idiot, Gabriel is at home now! I'm in Seabrook Valley, how could he be here?" Jessica said, grinning foolishly.
Gabriel gathered her disheveled clothes, suppressing all his impulses, and explained patiently, "Silly girl, can't I just fly over?"
Before he could finish his words, suddenly, Jessica's arms went limp.
She turned over, then rolled on the bed, closing her eyes in a daze.
Although her eyes were closed, Jessica wasn't asleep, just muddled.
She rolled on the bed, hugging a pillow, pouting her pink lips, and muttering incessantly.
"Grace, you know what? I just saw a fake Gabriel, he even tried to deceive me. Luckily I'm smart, otherwise, I would have been fooled."
The real Gabriel standing by the bed twitched his mouth hard.
'I am a genuine person, how am I fake?' he thought, annoyed.
"Grace, your bed is so soft, so comfortable!" Jessica continued.
"Grace, you're right, there are so many good men, I don't need to be fixated on Gabriel. Didn't you say you would introduce me to a boyfriend? I think that cute guy in your phone has a great body, much better than Gabriel's, introduce him to me!"
"Or, an older man would be good too, mature and caring, I think I might like older men more, why don't you introduce an older man to me," Jessica kept murmuring.
"Hmm? A younger guy is cute too, what should I do? How about introducing a cute younger guy to me?"
"Grace, I think they're all great, what should I do? How about you introduce them all to me."
That way, she could forget that hateful Gabriel.
"Jerk, go away. Go away quickly."
Thinking of Gabriel, Jessica waved her hand forcefully.
The first two times, her hand swung into the air.
But what happened this time? Her hand seemed to be stuck.
Jessica grew anxious and started crying, "Jerk, who grabbed me, let go, let go of me."
