Chapter 370

Irene thought that even if she had yet to actually sober up, Isaac would stir enough fear in her to make her

sober.

Giving him a meek look, she asked again, “When did you get back?”

From Isaac’s perspective, the repeated question was a sign that she was not sober.

“We’ll talk when we get home,” he said flatly.

Irene was left speechless–he was still angry with her!

Firmly rubbing her cheeks, she began, “Actually-

“Talk when you’re sober.” He cut her short, leaving her at a loss for words again.

Well, that suited her just fine since she was sick anyway.

Although she was now thinking straight, her stomach was uncomfortable.

She leaned against her seat as the car drove on steadily, and since her eyes were heavy, she slowly closed her eyes.

then, and scowled when he saw that her

he refrained

many cars on the road, so they returned to the mansion in

did not move, seemingly having fallen

sigh. Despite his frustration with

the door open to carry

but did not open her eyes–she

he still

That must be it.

she snuggled

Isaac was a little disgruntled since she was dirty, and brought a wet towel to wipe her

felt someone wrapping their arms around her and she picked up the sweet scent of soap, which was

deep

much so it

around to press herself against his chest, she murmured, “Yes. So, so

around her, and smiled faintly in

soundly that night thanks to Isaac, and she woke up

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her clothes off and

lingered, so

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