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Chapter 187 So, Last Night, You

Chapter 187 So, Last Night, You

How did I end up back at the Bennett villa, in my own room? Wasn't I at the karaoke bar with Beowulf and the others, singing and enjoying the night?

"Am I dreaming?" Isabel wondered aloud, almost reaching for her phone to check the time.

But before she could, the phone suddenly rang

She glanced at the screen, and it showed Beowulf's name.

If this was a dream, it was incredibly lifelike,

This can't be a dream.

"Hello?"

"Boss, how are you feeling? Better?" Beowulf's voice came through, laced with concern.

"I'm alright. I just had a bit too much to drink. My head's still a little heavy. But how did I end up here at the Bennetts' house? Wasn't I with you guys last night?" Beowulf immediately understood what had happened,

"Boss, you passed out again! You can't handle alcohol like you used to!" he laughed lightly before getting to the point. "We were a bit lost when you went to the bathroom and didn't come back. Seff called you, but then..." "Then what?" Isabel asked, still confused about what had transpired.

"Then we heard the Bennett guy answering. He said...

Mm?" Isabel lifted an eyebrow. "What did he say?"

"He mentioned that you were already asleep and asked us not to disturb his wife while she was resting. After that, Seff just ended up getting himself drunk," Beowulf said.

Isabel fell silent for a moment, her face unreadable.

She massaged her temples, her mind trying to recall the details.

Gradually, bits and pieces of the previous night started to resurface.

It appeared that, because of her sour mood, a few drinks had made her feel lightheaded and unsteady. She had then come up with an excuse to head to the bathroom, hoping to wash her face and clear her mind. But after that.

Kaleb!

The memory of Kaleb's face immediately flooded her thoughts, and a wave of disgust washed over her.

"I remember now!" Isabel exclaimed.

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probably due to the spinning in her head. It was where Kaleb had been. After

the details blurred again, and

Xander had shown

mind drifted as she tried to recall

she quickly realized that Xander must have been the one to bring her

but since he had, she

in thought, Beowulf's voice suddenly cut through her

guy from the

responded, her tone firm. "Xander is not like

the past, when she had been drugged, Xander had always been professional and respectful. She couldn't imagine he'd do

getting undressed when you drink..." Beowulf's words trailed off with an implication she didn't want to hear. Isabel's heart

seemed intact,

deep down, that Xander wasn't the type

night. Don't worry about it," Isabel

let Seff know so he won't

ended, Isabel put her phone aside

as a sharp ache

winced, rubbing her sore back,

wasn't the only part of her body hurting-her legs

either.

felt ...

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moved toward the door and stepped out, but as soon as

in her stomach-just like after that night in

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she could sort through her thoughts, a

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matching slippers. The simplicity of his outfit only made him more striking. Xander's beauty was almost otherworldly-the kind of face that could

but seeing him now made it feel like ages

there, unsure of

noticing her silence, furrowed his brow and walked closer.

deep and smooth, sounded almost intoxicating in

opened her mouth, barely able to form a coherent response.

satisfied with the answer. He reached out to touch her forehead.

of his hand, and a warmth

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