Chapter 4820 Pleasure Trip,Sinful Escape:Ep20
- Lucas groaned as he slumped back onto the couch, rubbing his temples with a pained wince. The living room was still a mess—empty beer bottles, half-eaten snacks, and the stale scent of alcohol lingering in the humid morning air. His cousins were in similar states, sprawled about, half-conscious, and completely useless.
- Sandra stood near the doorway, arms crossed, watching them with thinly veiled impatience.
- "Mein Gott, Lucas," she sighed, shaking her head. "You look like you got run over by a truck."