Chapter 470 He Caught Up

Wesley wrapped his arm around her as they exited the bar. The wind was howling, so he took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders. Then, he lowered his head and gently adjusted her collar. "You drank so much. Is something bothering you?" Wesley asked softly. Emelie was knocked out. She leaned her head against Wesley's chest and murmured something. Wesley had never seen her this intoxicated before. He was worried about leaving her alone, so he decided to take her to a hotel. The hotel required guests to register their personal information when booking a room. Wesley held onto her and asked, "Do you have your ID?" Her voice was slurred as she said, "Um-hmm." Wesley asked patiently, "Your ID?" "Um-hmm,"Emelie said again. He was exasperated but amused at the same time. "Your ID, you little drunkard." Only then did she say in a giggly voice, "It's in my pocket." Wesley searched for her ID card in her pocket. Emelie tilted her head to study him. After a long time,