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

it. I'll sit here for the whole night." He was half drunk and half awake with

moment. Looking at him, I paused and said, "Well then, stay here. I'll head back." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

went to hail a

he asked, "Arianna, where's your sympathy? Are you not going to send me back and just let me freeze to death on the street?" Looking at his flushed face that was honed with handsome features, I nodded and said, "Yeah, you can

reason

this, his face darkened. He stared at me with his black eyes,

trying to do, I frowned and

I couldn't move him or let myself 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 on

that, I was struggling with him on the side of the road. From a distance, it probably looked like

rubbed himself closer to me. I was getting irritated and said, "Irvin Granger,

was pulled off me

happening, I saw Hendrix and Irvin throwing punches at each other. To be precise,

all. Irvin's face turned red. Maybe because he was drunk, he never fought back Hendrix and allowed him to just

things might go out of hand if it continued. I quickly pulled on Hendrix's shirt

furious. His deep black eyes were as cold as

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