Yvonne didn't need to turn around to smell the familiar woody scent.

She firmly grabbed Stephen's wrist and slipped out of his clutches. She spun around and placed his hand behind his back. It was a pity that she was rather intoxicated, so she wasn't as strong as usual. She was instantly pulled into Stephen's arms once more.

This time, Stephen was prepared, so Yvonne couldn't break free no matter how she tried. She glared at Stephen. "Let me go."

"Let me take you home."

Stephen looked at her