Producer Forest? Ariel Morris supported Lydia Brooke and was stunned for a moment, her eyes glanced at the person being beaten by Camden, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"How much have you drunk? Mistaking me for that fat man..."
Lydia Brooke drank a lot, and was now in a state of complete disorientation, just knowing that someone was supporting her body, with an arm wrapped around her waist. Instinctively, Lydia was extremely repulsed, her struggle intensified, and her tone was even scolding: "Let go! You beast! Scumbag! Jerk!"
Ariel Morris: "…Miss Brooke, isn't that a bit much? After all, I'm saving you, and besides, I'm a woman. Even if I were to sleep on the same bed as you, would it really warrant such a harsh verbal beating? It's not like I can take advantage of you!"
