The toilet on the bar floor was a spare toilet, and few people went there.
Jessica walked to the door of the men's toilet and took a deep breath.
She thought to herself, “If there is someone inside, I'll just pretend that I went to the wrong side.”
After getting herself prepared mentally, Jessica walked directly into the men's toilet.
The toilet was not very big, and she could see the end as soon as she entered.
She didn't see anyone but a door, which was ajar, but there was not a single movement noticeable
inside.
Jessica walked over and opened the door. She saw a man, who was vomiting near the toilet.
It was no one but Carl.
Carl’s shirt was wrinkled. He sat on the ground, looking exhausted and miserable. He was in such a
mess that he looked nothing like the arrogant Mr. Carl.
Jessica hadn't seen Carl drunk like this for many years, so she was shocked for a while.
As she recalled, the last time Carl was drunk like this was more than ten years ago.
On the night of her junior high school graduation party, there was no adult around. She was drinking in
the karaoke box with a group of classmates.
Carl went to pick her up. He was just a teenager and didn't want to lose face in front of her classmates,
so he kept drinking till every man was drunk.
After that, Carl walked out of the box and fell straight down to the ground. He went home and slept for
two days until he felt better.
Jessica did not expect to see Carl in such a mess again after so many years.
Carl vomited again. Jessica recovered from the shock and looked at Carl, not knowing whether to
laugh or cry.
She knew how much Carl could drink. If Carl was drunk like this, she could imagine how much Jayvion
had drunk too.
Drunkards react slowly. That was why Jessica had been standing there for so long, but Carl didn't even
notice her.
Although Carl was a decent young man who was picky about food and clothing, he was still an ordinary
person. Vomiting in the toilet like this, he didn't look handsome at all.
It was rare for Jessica to see him like this. She couldn't help laughing. She even wanted to take a video
and show it to him when he became sober.
However, Carl drank so much because of her. She was thinking about sharing the video on Wechat
Moments.
But then she changed her mind. If Carl saw it, he would blame her, regardless of how close they were
before.
So Jessica removed her hand from her pocket, bent down slightly, and whispered his name.
“Carl.”
Carl suddenly stopped, as if he was trying to figure out whether someone was calling him. After two
seconds, he slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Jessica.
He looked at Jessica with blank eyes and tilted his head to identify the woman in front of him.
Jessica found him so cute that she couldn't help smiling. She squatted in front of him and wanted to
touch his head.
However, before she could reach out and touch Carl's head, Carl shoved her hand away and asked
fiercely, “Who are you?”
He would look frightening if it was on a normal occasion.
But at this moment, he was drunk, and in such a mess. Though he vomited heavily, he still managed to
keep his clothes clean.
Even so, he didn't seem to have the slightest bit of deterrence.
Jessica wasn't mad at him. She restrained her smile slowly, put on a serious look, and said, “I'm your
father.”
Carl said, “Bullshit, my old man doesn't smell as good as you.”
“Do I smell good?” Jessica moved closer to Carl.
Carl frowned, backed away, and said, “Stay away from me. I am married.”
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