Boyce did drink a lot, but he had a clear head. No matter how close he was to Officer Miller, he couldn't sleep in his house.

He wanted to refuse, but he didn't know how to refuse Officer Miller's hospitality.

After all, it was Officer Miller who helped him this time.

No matter what, he owed him a favor.

"Boyce, why do you seem preoccupied?" Officer Miller looked at him and asked.

Even Officer Miller, who was a little drunk, could see that Boyce was hesitant.

Just as Boyce wondered how to answer Officer Miller, his phone rang in his pocket. He said, "I'll take a call."

He took out his phone. Wendy, who sat next to him, deliberately glanced at his phone screen, as if she was worried that Jasmine might be calling him again.

However, his phone screen showed a call from his sister-in-law. She was relieved. But he was not from City B and had no relatives here. How could he have a sister-in-law here?

Wendy gave Boyce a strange look.

Boyce picked up the phone as soon as he saw the caller ID.

"Hello."

"Is this Boyce?" Dolores asked.

Dolores didn't feel comfortable with Armand leaving alone, so she called Boyce to ask him to take care of Armand.

Boyce said, "Yes."

"Armand said he would come to you. Please take care of him," Dolores said.

Boyce frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"He broke up with Theresa and is in a bad mood. We just got him out of the police station."

"Why was he at the police station?" Boyce asked nervously.

Did he do something wrong?

Otherwise, why would he be at the police station?

"He fought with someone. He was hurt quite badly. I wanted him to come with us to the villa, but he didn't want to. Today, we have something else to do, so I want to ask you to take care of him. I'm afraid he'll do something crazy again."

They planned to give Oscar a welcome party tonight. So both she and Matthew had to be at the villa. After all, they had to introduce Oscar to Jayden and Kevin.

they couldn't stay with

it. I'm going

Dolores gave a hmm.

Boyce also found a reason to go back. He looked to Officer Miller, "I have something I need

he had something to do. So Officer Miller said, "Okay, go

I'll give him a ride," Before Officer Miller could

knew what she was thinking, sighed slightly, and said, "Boyce

can take a

want to bother them. He was quite worried about Armand now, and

Boyce was so dull that he wouldn't notice

my father will not be at ease. If something happens to you, we are also responsible. After all, you drink at our house. You should stop excusing yourself. We are so familiar with

Wendy said so, Boyce couldn't

phone. His phone could

he was in a bad mood, so he was worried. He called him again, and still no one

and no one answered,

driving the car, said comfortingly, "Don't worry. Wait a

Boyce nodded.

"Where are we going

the address of his

he couldn't go to his office. Then, he

the car pulled up in front of the

opened the car door and

lowered the car window and said with a smile, "I'm in your

Boyce was speechless.

and said, "Just kidding! You

window and started the

the corners of her mouth curled up in a confident smile as if to say, 'You can't get away from

where he lived, the elevator door

that he was asleep, probably because of

asleep against

door, helped Armand in, and put him

at all, nor did he show

into this mess? Do you want

said he

he ever been in

off Armand's shirt, pants, and shoes that had blood on them. He not only had blood on him,

had a few bruises. He stood by the bed, thinking

have hit him so

medicine in his house. Because of his profession, he had some medicine at home to deal with minor injuries. He took the medicine out and gave some on Armand's body and face. The wound on his head had already

he sat down on the couch. His house was small, with only a

a glass of water to relieve his dry throat. After sitting for a while, he got up and

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