Chapter 015

Clarissa walked into her bedroom, barely dodging a glass cup that flew towards her face but shattered on the wall behind her instead.

Shocked, she turned to see who it was that threw it but was only shocked the more to find her son, Alexander, being responsible.

The entire room stunk of alcohol and Alexander was wallowing in it.

Clarissa rushed over to Alexander, "You idiot! You could have injured me! Or worse, I could have been killed! What is wrong with you? Why are you getting drunk in my bedroom?"

"Why wouldn't I? Huh?! Why wouldn't I? When that bastard is out there, taking all the glory that should have been mine!" Alexander shouted.

He gulped down the remaining contents of the bottle directly and threw the emptied bottle aside.

Clarissa wore a frown on her face. She hated the sight of Alexander acting out and behaving so miserably.

"My booze." Alexander hiccuped, searching around the bed for another bottle of alcohol but not finding any.

He stood up but kept staggering back and
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