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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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the spinning in her head. It was where Kaleb had been. After some back and forth, she'd

then the details blurred again, and her memory

recalled vaguely that Xander had

to recall more, but it slipped

that Xander must have been the

managed it, but since he had, she

in thought, Beowulf's

guy from the Bennetts didn't take advantage

her tone firm. "Xander is not

had been drugged, Xander had always been professional and respectful.

drink..." Beowulf's words trailed off with an implication she didn't want to hear. Isabel's heart skipped a beat, and she

seemed intact,

down, that Xander wasn't the type to take

night. Don't worry

I'll let Seff know so he won't overthink

Isabel put her phone aside and got out

sharp ache

rubbing her sore back,

the only part of her body hurting-her legs felt numb, and her

either.

felt

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and stepped out, but as soon as her feet hit the floor, she

was no wonder this felt so familiar. The same pain in her back, the same strange sensation in her stomach-just like

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through her thoughts, a

the kitchen prepare truffle bisque for

brief moment of

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loose-fitting navy blue loungewear set with matching slippers. The simplicity of his outfit only made him more striking. Xander's beauty was almost otherworldly-the kind of face that could stop time, captivating anyone

day, but seeing him now made it feel like

unsure of what to

her silence, furrowed his brow and walked closer. "Not

and smooth, sounded

mouth, barely able to form

her forehead.

the movement of his hand, and a warmth spread through her chest. It even left her a

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