Capítulo 1286: Chapter 1286: How Can Lyle Westbrook Be Here?

"How are you feeling, better yet?" Lyle Westbrook looked at her, seeing that she wasn't vomiting as severely, and patted her on the back to help her catch her breath. He saw her face was white with an abnormal flush of red, his eyebrows involuntarily furrowed, and his rose-colored thin lips tightened, "Why did you drink so much?"

Where was Baron Lawrence?

How could he just watch her drink so much?

Enna Clark was vomiting so much that the world spun, and just when her stomach felt slightly better, her head started to spin again. She wasn't sure if it was the alcohol kicking in or if she had vomited so much she was oxygen-deprived. She subconsciously released the grip on Lyle Westbrook's clothes, her clear eyes clouded with a layer of mist, seemingly surprised, yet not quite back to her senses, "Lyle... Lyle Westbrook?"