Chapter 907

That night, when Sidney returned to his small apartment, he planned to review the blueprints again.

However, his phone suddenly rang.

Glancing at the screen, he saw it was Fawn calling.

"Hello, Miss Powell. Is everything alright?"

Fawn's voice was slurred, clearly drunk.

"Sidney... Sidney, come get me. I can't go home... I can't get home..." she sobbed, her words barely coherent.

It was obvious she had been drinking.

Sidney's brow furrowed. "Miss Fawn, where are you right now?"

She mumbled the name of a bar, and without hesitation, Sidney grabbed his keys and headed out to find her.

The bar was packed and lively, with music blasting and people filling every corner. Sidney maneuvered through the crowd until he spotted Fawn slumped in a booth, thoroughly drunk.

A man had leaned over her, his hand reaching for her thigh.

Sidney stepped in immediately, blocking the man's hand.

was cold. "Who are

quickly withdrawing his hand. "Whoa, I just saw she was wasted and thought I'd wake her up. Who

her friend. Back off," Sidney

Sidney turned his attention to Fawn, gently lifting her from the seat. He tapped her cheek lightly. "Miss Powell?

her current state was far too dangerous. Sidney had

cool night air hit them, and Fawn suddenly doubled

waited

any better, Miss Powell?" he asked, trying to gauge her level of

lifted her

arms around

marry me off to some old man. I don't want

wasn't interested in getting involved in her family drama. "Miss Powell,

resting

Seeing

he

bring her to his

and knowing decided to take her

for

inside her car, Maria watched the two figures leaving together, her

for a moment, she picked

that time, Sidney had just helped Fawn into the hotel room, placing her gently on the bed. As he straightened up, his phone rang. Seeing Maria's name on the screen, he frowned. It had

was she calling

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255