Chapter 837
Axel’s eyelashes fluttered as his heart raced.
His heart rarely beat so fast. He was reacting to the woman who couldn’t keep her hands to herself.
He wasn’t moved emotionally.
The woman in his arms looked exactly like Alyssa. So it felt like he was caressing his sister. He didn’t
know what to do as his “sister” seduced him.
“Hmm... I-I’m about to puke.” Amber’s eyes welled up in tears. Her body went limp.
She drank a lot and had too much to dance. Her stomach was churning madly. It was unbearable.”
Handsome, c-c-can you bring somewhere to puke? I can’t hold it in anymore.”
If it were another woman, Axel would have darted to the other side of the room-the further, the better.
He wouldn’t want to get puked on.
However, he couldn’t say no to that face of hers. He held Amber’s soft waist up with one hand. He carried
her with his arm effortlessly and walked toward the restroom in large strides.
Everyone on the dance floor was dumbfounded.
*Shit! That handsome man is so strong! I wish I could feel how it’s like to have him carry me.”
“I couldn’t believe such manliness exists!”
“But, don’t you think the woman he carried away looks like someone? She looks like someone who was
the talk of the town online a few times. Who was it again? Ahh, doesn’t she look like Alyssa Taylor?”
“It can’t be Alyssa Taylor! When she came in earlier, I realized that was Alyssa’s face!”
‘Please, why would Ms. Taylor come to such a place? Plus, you would have seen a group of bodyguards around her. Her dad is
Winston Taylor, for crying out loud! That woman probably loved Alyssa’s face so much that she used her as a reference for
plastic surgery.”
Axel couldn’t enter the ladies’ restroom, so he brought Amber to the men’s restroom.
Regrettably, two elderly men occupied the restroom. A cold glint flashed in their eyes as they observed a formidable-looking man
entering with a woman in his arms. The sight left them so shocked that they hesitated to proceed with their business.
“Are you done peeing? If you are, get lost,” Axel said as he kicked the door open.
Both men quickly pulled their pants up and scurried away. They forgot to close the door as they exited:
Amber held the sink with both her hands and started puking violently into it.
Axel leaned against the wall and placed a cigarette in his mouth. He glanced at her from the side of his
vision from time to time.
The more time he spent with her, the less she resembled his sister in his eyes.
Her sister, Alyssa, was a goddess. She was beautiful beyond measure. No other woman was as beautiful
as her.
Amber concluded her bout of vomiting, splashed water on her face, and rinsed her mouth. As she stared
at her lifeless reflection in the mirror, she noticed her face had lost its color due to the heavy drinking.
The face she saw bore a striking resemblance to Alyssa’s. It was Jameson who had meticulously chosen
this appearance for her.
A sharp pain pierced her heart, prompting her to gently rub her chest. She chuckled wryly, biting her lip in
self-mockery.
“Are you done? Do you feel any better?”
Amber widened her eyes in shock and let out a scream. It was only then that she became aware of
someone standing beside her.
“What? I brought you here.”
Axel crossed his arms in front of his chest, teasingly gazing at her. “You sweet-talked me to bring you to
the restroom to puke and even called me handsome. Now, you’re acting like you don’t know me at all. I
think you were using me, miss.”
“W-When did I ask you to bring me here? This is the women’s restroom. You should leave.” Amber was
still staggering, but she was vigilant.
She was more sober now and could think clearer. Then, she finally saw Axel’s sturdy body, his handsome
looks, and dashing features.
He quirked his trimmed eyebrow. The look in his eyes was teasing yet nonchalant. It was laid-back yet
spontaneous, as calm as the cea
Amber’s face suddenly warmed up. Her heart was beating faster.