Ellison Davis came in. Sage was sitting on a hammock in the balcony, staring at somewhere.

The night breeze blew in, and her hair was a bit messy.

She heard the noise in the room, and she thought it was a maid. She opened her mouth and said, "Lora?"

The maid accompanied her here these two days. Lora would bring in some tong Sui at this time of night. Sage Eudora didn't suspect anything.

When she called out, the people outside did not respond.

She was stunned for a moment, then got up and opened the window and the curtain. She saw Ellison Davis. Sage Eudora's entire body froze.

"President Davis?"

Ellison Davis sat on the small sofa, slightly raising his head, his gaze falling on her.

He didn't say anything. Sage Eudora stood there, feeling a chill down her spine.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly waved at her and said, "Come here."

Sage Eudora's face turned pale as she looked at the man sitting on the sofa. Her feet felt like they were rooted to the ground, making her unable to walk over.

Seeing that she didn't move, the man frowned slightly. He then repeated, "Come here."

Sage Eudora pursed her lips and walked over.

She had just walked up to him when he tugged her hand and she fell into his arms.

"Mr. Davis —"

She called out subconsciously. But the other party clearly didn't hear her and intend to pay any attention to her.

His fingers pressed against her chin, and her slightly cold lips landed on hers. Only then did Sage Eudora smell the scent of alcohol coming from his body.

Ellison Davis was drunk.

She gripped her hands tightly at her sides, not daring to move. Her eyes were tightly shut, and her eyelashes were trembling. It was obvious that she was afraid.

Ellison Davis looked at the person in his embrace, released his hand, and leaned his head back, "Go to take a bath."

His voice was very cold and thin, like a sharp knife gouging out Sage Eudora's ears.

Sage Eudora quickly got up from his arms and stumbled into the bathroom.

When the water fell, she closed her eyes. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or the falling water.

Ellison Davis standing outside the door was very quiet. She stayed inside for more than twenty minutes, and he never knocked on the door even once.

Sage Eudora turned off the water, wiped herself clean, then opened the door and walked out.

She knew that she had chosen it. She could not break her words again and again.

When she walked out, Ellison Davis was still sitting on the sofa in the same posture as before.

At this time, Sage Eudora just noticed that his shirt was a little messy and there were two openings at the collar, allowing her to see the sturdy muscle structure inside.

He slightly closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa. His entire being was noble and cold, making it difficult for people to get close to him.

She stood about half a meter in front of him, leaned over, and whispered, "Mr. Davis?"

The man's black eyes slowly opened. He lifted his head slightly, but his eyes were still cold. His gaze landed on her body, slightly moved, and then stopped on the collarbone that was exposed from his pajamas.

She was slightly bent over, the collar of her nightgown hanging down, and she could see everything inside.

Ellison Davis's Adam's apple slightly moved, he stood up, "Help me cook a bowl of soup to relieve my drunk."

Then he walked into the bathroom.

Sage Eudora originally thought that he was going to make love with her. She subconsciously took two steps back. The person in front of her directly passed her.

She stood there for a moment before reacting.