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

here for the whole night." He was

at what to do with 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

I turned and went to

hugged me from the back. In a low, hoarse voice, he asked, "Arianna, where's your sympathy? Are you not going to send me back and just let me freeze to death on the

reason with

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

to do, I frowned

was afraid that if I pushed him too forcefully, he'd fall onto the road as

From a distance, it probably looked like we

and rubbed himself closer to me.

sentence, Irvin was pulled off me by a strong force. Then I heard Irvin's

I saw Hendrix and Irvin throwing punches

Maybe because he was drunk, he never fought back

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

looked furious. His deep black eyes were as cold as ice.

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