"Understood, Mr. Watson," she acquiesced before heading out.

Meanwhile, Jessie began to sober up slightly.

In her search for Melissa, she mistakenly grabbed hold of Albert.

He draped a warm towel over her and seated her on his lap, gently wiping away the sweat from her face and body.

Jessie rolled over and reclined on the sofa, kicking off her high-heeled shoes. Gazing at her beloved man with a dazed expression, she smiled softly and murmured, "You seem so affectionate, Mr. Watson! If you're really so kind to me, why would you spend time with other women, huh?"