She could smell a mixture of all kinds of alcohol with all kinds of drugs from marijuana to cocaine and others she can't figure out.
She struggled not to inhale too much of this contaminated air she did her best to look for Al although it wasn't easy.
After what seemed like an unsuccessful search she spotted him seated on one of the couches upstairs.
'That's him.' She thought as she hurriedly climbed up there.
As she got closer she saw that he was busy with a girl.
Al stood up abruptly the moment he saw her causing the girl to fall to the floor.
"Arr.... what's wrong with you." This drew the attention of everyone closest to them.
All along Al was trying to balance himself since it seemed he must have had a lot to drink.
Unfortunately, he lost his balance and was about to fall when Jules caught him. At this moment almost all the phone cameras of everyone present there was up.
They were taking a video of the playboy Alaric Leblanc who is supposed to release a press statement tomorrow.
The girl stood up from the floor and thought for a minute.
'This can be a good opportunity for me to go viral' the girl thought as she looked at all the cameras in front of her.
"And who do you think you are?" She asked Jules.
"Am a close family." She replied as she tried to help him to his feet.
He's fucking heavy.
"We all know Mr.Alaric Leblanc you are not his relative." She retorted.
Jules was thoughtful for a while.
'Maybe it's about time I call Austin. But what if Scarlet needs him? I need to handle this faster.'
"Well am a distant family relative." She replied.
"Who are you kidding? We all know him he's a celebrity. His life is on social media 24/7. " She smiled. She was making a name for herself.
"You are a filthy, useless whore who is sticking around him for his money." The girl fumed.
"What if I was? You are also doing the same." Jules smiled.
"You bitch. You shouldn't be proud he's screwing with you today, tomorrow it will be a different girl. What makes you think you are special? You are just an object thAt satisfies his need but not for long. He will soon get right of you. He can't settle with anyone for long. He will prefer exploring all varieties of whores like you."
Jules got angry. She helped Al sit on the couch and calmly walked closer to her. She could see the fume in her eyes.
"Do you know what makes me different from you?" She asked her in a whisper.
"Let me tell you." She spoke loudly.
"We are engaged. Yes, I am his fiance. So even if he screws other ladies he can't leave me. I am different from whores like you cause I've staked my claim."
Jules announced as everyone looked at her in shock.
"You guys will hear from him tomorrow." She chuckled and help him up. She balance him on her shoulders and they made a graceful walk down the stairs.
Everyone was staring at them as they walked out.
When they got to the parking lot she helped him to lean on the car.
"Where's the key?" She asked him.
"How will I know?"
"Hey... I need you to come to your senses for a sec and tell me where it is." She pleaded.
He just smiled at her.
"Who am I asking? The guy who stood there for me to declare is his fiance." She said and began to search his pocket.
Luckily enough she found the key.
"You found it." He shouted.
"You are a real genius. Am so proud of you." He smiled as he held her cheeks and pressed them.
"Thank you. Who would have thought I will like you when you are drunk? If you were like this we would have been very good friends." She said as she released herself from his embrace and opened the door.
"Let's go" she gestured as she helped him in.
She then started the engines and drove straight to the house.