Chapter 252 Take Off Your Clothes

Catherine stumbled, and her phone fell to the floor. Everything happened so suddenly, so much so that she did not even have time to react. Fear washed over her in an instant. Stiffly, she turned around. The terror in her eyes receded the moment she saw Harry's face. Then, anger replaced that fear. "Harry, what's with this drunken nonsense? Why are you acting like this for no good reason?" She could smell the reeking alcohol when he approached her. How much did he drink? Nevertheless, this wasn't what she was bothered by. It was Harry's behavior that bothered her. She felt like she was violated. Harry raised a hand to his forehead. A few stray strands of hair were falling over his brows. His eyes were red, making him appear like an abandoned puppet. Beneath his striking features was a tinge of pitifulness. He shook his head slightly and walked toward Catherine. "Catherine, I feel so hot." When Catherine saw him advancing toward her, she took a quick step back. "Don't come