“Am I silly?”
“You’re not only silly, you’re blind!”
Julie hugged Pupu’s neck, and completely leaned against his body.
Soon after, when all of her beer was finished, her vision began to blur. She saw a familiar figure standing on the roof of the building.
“You’re late...Drink three glasses first...”
Thompson took the empty bottles from Julie’s hands, and ruthlessly threw them against the roof.
His face was gloomy. After having a smoke, he carried her down the stairs, suppressing the anger in his heart.
When he’d received Julie’s call, he’d been a little surprised. But what he’d heard was her unclear shouting on the phone: “Lord Thompson, the pocket money was all deducted...Can I...write a blank note...?”
Then he’d hurried to fly by helicopter, to be with her
