Mechelle POV
Thanks to the cocktail I had earlier, the alcohol was just starting to kick in. Even after removing my makeup, my face remained clean, and my slightly intoxicated eyes carried a faint smile. A car whizzed by in front of me.
"Get in the car! I'll take you home!" Alexander Duncan furrowed his brow slightly.
"Sure!" I smiled faintly, opening the back door and sliding in. Feeling a bit dizzy, I drifted off to sleep shortly after getting into the car.
"Daddy, I'll definitely avenge you, I promise...," I murmured unconsciously in my sleep, furrowing my brow slightly in discomfort. I was almost half lying on the back seat, with one of my fair arms casually resting on the seat.
Alexander Duncan frowned as he glanced at me, intoxicated and asleep. A fleeting glint of coldness flashed in his deep eyes, and he quickly pressed on the gas pedal, speeding up the car.
