Chapter 352 Drunken Memory Lane
- Gwendolyn scowled at the abrupt manner she had been roused and turned to face the other side.
- Jonah kept knocking, seemingly intent on hammering down her door if she did not answer it soon.
- Irritated by the racket, Gwendolyn flung aside her quilt. She slipped on her slippers and donned a thick sleeping gown before answering the door.