His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1107: It’s More Convenient to Lean on the Leg_1

Chapter 1107: Chapter 1107: It’s More Convenient to Lean on the Leg_1

Chapter 1107

Chloe Collins looked down at the water and medication in his hand, her gaze meeting his, "It hurts right now."

The man’s gaze deepened, "Take this first, I have a way to make you feel a little better later."

So, she took the pill, put it in her mouth, swallowed it dry without drinking any water.

Looking at him with a dazed and drunk expression, she suddenly spoke, "It still hurts."

The man laughed, "The medicine doesn’t take effect that quickly."

Then, pretending to be angry, he stared at her, "Dare you drink that much again next time?"

Chloe shook her head, "Not sure."

He sighed softly, "Lean back."

She obeyed, leaning back and looking at him with heavy eyelids.

The man extended his hand and gently massaged either side of her temples.

A soothing sensation swept over her, Chloe felt her nerves relax.

"I find this way more convenient."

She said, then cuddled up to him and laid her head on his leg, shutting her eyes.

The man tensed momentarily, his hand movement gradually slowing.

Eventually, he relaxed, an indulgent smile lighting up his eyes.

-

The next day, at the girls’ dormitory in Capitol University of Information Science, Redbud Dorms.

Manie woke up groaning with a headache and her three roommates instantly rose from their desks, each holding something, and started to help her.

"Manie, are you okay?" Roommate A asked solicitously.

Manie frowned in silence, then finally asked, "How did I get back last night?"

"They said all the automation students got drunk, none of them were sober. The physics students who were having a dinner party in the next building brought you back. They were pretty good." Student B explained.

"The physics department..."

Recalling fragments of the night before, Manie remembered being smeared with cream by the students of Class 1, her darts became less accurate... and then...

She bolted upright, remembering that she had bumped into the Grim! She had even grabbed his clothes, but later, because she was too drunk, she fell asleep.

Regret washed over her. She took the water that her roommate handed her and took a sip.

"Manie, um, I heard that you had a drinking and dart competition with an automation junior and... lost?" Roommate C asked hesitantly.

"Stop joking around, Manie losing? Manie is an unbeatable champion," Roommate A said.

"I’m not just babbling, the automation junior was chatting about it in the group chat. Just check it yourself, there’s even a video," Roommate C defended herself.

Manie was taken aback, her eyes blazing with a dangerous spark, "Who posted the video!"

"It... it was the junior."

"Delete it!"

"Manie, it’s hard to delete... it’s already... spread everywhere."

Manie frowned, checking it herself with her phone.

As expected, the video of her defeat was spread all over the school network, even affecting the voting! She had been 3,000 votes ahead of Chloe Collins, but now it was down to just over a thousand!

She could lose the lead any minute!

Most of the comments were very disadvantageous to her, many people seizing the opportunity to mock her for being not so invincible.

Suddenly, she was overcome with a bitter feeling, almost making her cry.

She had never tasted defeat in this school!

From childhood to this point, aside from the setback in Goldasia, she had always been smooth sailing, always believing that no one of her age could challenge her. Now being mocked by so many people, she felt a wave of discomfort assaulting her heart.

"Manie, it’s okay, it’s just a drinking game that you lost. You must be better than her in other areas. What’s the big deal about a girl being good at drinking?" Roommate A comforted.

-

(Good Night).