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.

voice was cold. "Who

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

friend. Back off," Sidney

lifting her from the seat. He tapped her cheek lightly. "Miss Powell? Can you hear me?" But she didn't

current state was far too dangerous. Sidney had no choice but to

air hit them, and

but waited until

better, Miss Powell?" he asked,

her

immediately wrapped her arms around

they don't want me anymore. They're trying to marry me off to some old

"Miss Powell, how about I take you to a

home. Take me home," she mumbled, her forehead resting against his

Seeing

he

bring her to his

decided to take

for

her car, Maria watched the

waiting for a moment, she picked up her

gently on the bed. As he straightened up, his phone rang. Seeing

was she calling

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