Chapter 227 Sober

• A cold glint flashed through Marcus' usually warm gaze as he watched the door close before his eyes.
• Instead of going after Elizabeth, he took a seat and poured himself a shot of vodka before downing it. At that moment, his expression was grim. I've spoiled her...
• Rocco was sitting next to him, and he quickly moved away from the latter. It's better to not bother him. Although Marcus usually appears friendly, he's actually a wolf in sheep's clothing...