"Hey! What are you doing? Get up quickly, if you don't, I'm going to shout..." Victoria Gibson was flustered, ready to call for help, and in the next second, she realized that the person on top of her was limp and lying motionless.
Like a stiff corpse...
"Chad Yakov, don't faint, wake up quickly!" Victoria Gibson was pressed down by him, unable to move, and almost couldn't breathe.
Why did she have to play the hero just now? She should have pretended like she knew nothing.
Now she was trapped under him, struggling to move even a bit. They couldn't possibly be stuck like this on the sofa all night, waiting for others at the Company to come to their rescue the next day.
No way, she couldn't sit and wait for her doom.
Looking at Chad Yakov's facial expression, he seemed very uncomfortable; if he really lay on the sofa all night, it might end up fatal.
Victoria Gibson made up her mind and began to carefully shift the man on top of her, little by little...
