After Madeline pushed the door open, she could smell the stench of alcohol.

It had been three years. She never thought that she would come back to this place. What shocked her even more was when she pushed the door open, the decorations and renovation were still the same as back then.

Everything in front of her eyes was the same as three years ago. There were not many changes.

Madeline walked forward slowly with puzzlement. The apartment was not big, so when she walked in, she spotted Jeremy right away.

He was leaning against the sofa while sitting on the floor. His eyes were closed, making him look lazy and carefree.

The collar of his white shirt was opened and his collarbone was showing.

His cheeks were red while his pale lips were wet. It seemed as if he had just drunk some wine. On the coffee table in front of him were two bottles of opened wine.

Madeline looked curiously at the man who appeared drunk.

‘Jeremy, what the hell are you doing?

‘Are you here to drink your sorro