William realized that something is wrong. Something is horribly wrong. He got himself off from Priscilla and pulled a bedsheet over their bodies.
William was not able to read Jeff's cold expression, but he could see that he is not friendly. Something is definitely wrong. He cleared his throat. "How can I help you, Jeff?"
"You want to help me? That is not the impression I got."
"I don't know what you are talking about." William was panicking. He hoped that it's not what he is thinking about… and he was thinking about his sister doing something stupid again.
"I'm talking about your sister attempting to drug me and my brother."
William felt his heart drop. This is what he feared. He knows that his sister is wild and reckless, and he neglected to stop her. But still, did she really make a move against Jeff? "No, that can't be true…"
