Chapter 133

Frederick froze in an instant, his mind going blank.

"I brought my ID..."

Jennifer's face was inches away from his. There was anticipation on her face—as if she was waiting for something—and the atmosphere was engulfed in silence.

Her gaze was intense, her eyes burning brightly. They were like a powder keg, about to explode any moment.

After half a second, Frederick suddenly let go of her arm.

He told her seriously, "Ms. York, I... I don't like taking advantage of the situation. I know you're upset, and you want to let loose and forget all your troubles. But doing it this way is just turning a blind eye to the problem and deceiving yourself. Escaping reality can never turn it into reality."

Ultimately, Frederick suppressed the fire raging within him, and said earnestly, "So, I won't do that kind of thing with you now."

The current Jennifer wasn't doing this out of genuine feelings, but rather out of revenge against herself and the world.

She was just drunk and had lost her sen