At this moment, Nathan was on one knee, holding onto the wall to avoid collapsing. His stomach felt like it was being pricked by countless needles, and the pain was only getting worse.
Adding to that, Nathan had drunk a lot, making him feel even more miserable. Waves of dizziness hit him, and he could no longer stand, eventually leaning against the wall and collapsing. If not for his sheer willpower, he believed he would have already passed out.
"Nathan, are you okay?" Natalie rushed forward, trying to help Nathan up. But Nathan, barely conscious, remembered Ava's words and pushed her away.
"Don't touch me..." Ava disliked the scent of other women's perfume on him.
Natalie was frantic, but with Nathan refusing her help, she had no choice but to call for assistance.
Fortunately, Nathan had collapsed in the hotel. If it had been outside, Natalie wouldn't have known what to do.
