Chapter 351
Sylvia went inside after that. The room was dimly lit, and the stench of alcohol in the air stung the nostrils.

Right after Sylvia came in, she saw Edmund dozing off on the couch. He wore a floral shirt that was unbuttoned down to his chest, revealing his broad muscles. The stubble around his chin was apparent while even his messy hair was longer. He looked severely disheartened.

Sylvia frowned and called out to him. “Edmund.”

Edmund’s eyeballs shifted before he opened his eyes.

“Syl?” He bolted up and looked at her in awe.

Sylvia’s brows remained furrowed. “I heard Sherry said you’ve been drinking here. What happened?”

Edmund put the bottle of whiskey that he had been holding on onto the table. He hurriedly tidied his clothes and hair before he smiled at her. “I’m fine. I’m just bored, so I came to have some fun.”