My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 364

I frowned. Irvin must've been really drunk.

Letting out a sigh, I helped him up and said, "You don't need my sympathy. You're drunk. Let me take you home."

I said goodbye to everyone in the private dining room and ignored their questioning looks. I helped and supported Irvin down.

Despite being drunk, he still had a little sense of his surroundings. When we reached the exit of the restaurant, he stopped and sat on the stairs, unmoving.

I looked at him helplessly and said, "Come on, let me take you home."

"I don't have a home!"

"Then let's find you a hotel!"

Irvin looked at me and pursed his lips. "You come with me then?"

I...

"I'll take you there."

was really tough to

here for the whole night." He was half drunk and

him for a moment. Looking at him, I paused and said, "Well then, stay here. I'll head back." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

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In a low, hoarse voice, he asked, "Arianna, where's your sympathy? Are you not going to send me back and just let me

could not reason with

face darkened. He stared at me with his black eyes, held me tightly in his arms, and moved

trying to do, I frowned and pushed him

go from his grip. I was afraid that if I pushed him too forcefully, he'd fall onto the road as we were just standing

of the road. From a distance, it probably looked like we

me. I was getting irritated and

off me

Irvin throwing punches at each other. To be

Irvin at all. Irvin's face turned red. Maybe because he was drunk, he never fought back

hand if it continued. I quickly pulled on Hendrix's shirt

as cold as ice. He asked, "Are you

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