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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

to recall more, but

realized that Xander must have been the one to bring her

it, but since

Isabel sat in thought, Beowulf's voice suddenly

please tell me that guy from the

responded, her tone firm. "Xander is

Xander had always been professional and respectful. She couldn't

Beowulf's words trailed off with an implication she didn't want to hear. Isabel's

seemed intact,

down, that Xander wasn't the

happened last night. Don't worry about it," Isabel reassured

I'll let Seff know

put her phone aside and got out of bed.

as a sharp ache shot

rubbing her sore back, confused. What is

the only part of her body hurting-her

either.

discomfort felt

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stepped out, but as soon as her

the same strange sensation in her stomach-just like after that night in the rain. Could it be that Xander... took

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could sort through her thoughts, a deep

kitchen prepare truffle bisque for you.

of hesitation, she turned

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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

had only been a day, but seeing him now made it feel like ages

unsure

furrowed his brow and walked closer.

smooth, sounded almost intoxicating in

opened her mouth, barely able to

with the answer. He reached out to touch her forehead. When he found she had no fever, he let

warmth spread through

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