Chapter 509

It sounded like something shattering, so Irene opened the door again and called out, "Ricky?"

No one answered.

She started to head inside, but Isaac caught her.

’Stop," he said, walking ahead of her. "I'll look inside. Wait for me here."

Things appeared rather dark and creepy inside, and he was worried about potential danger.

Irene nodded and he headed inside, where he found Ricky behind a couch.

The whole house stank of alcohol and there were many empty bottles of alcohol on the floor.

Ricky had drank so much that he smelled as if he was just scooped out of a vat of alcohol.

While Isaac frowned, Irene walked toward him. "Is Ricky there?"

’Yeah," he replied.

The curtains were drawn, and there were just a few rays of sunshine spilling in.

within the darkness, and he was holding his hand over his

as she

narrowed his eyes, though he did not appear surprised to see her." Hey,

home and he chuckled. ’You

Irene's ghost to return... but Isaac? He was still alive,

take the pungent scent of alcohol wafting from him. "Go take a bath and sober up. I

ask me anything. What flowers do you prefer? I'll buy

then that Ricky thought that

"Sober up already."

was really out cold, and seeing him like that

a small bucket of water,

and

Brr...!" He clutched himself and

go take a bath. I'll wait for you

a stinking mess because of

at Irene just then, Ricky said, "Y-You're

yourself up and get sober. I need you

reached out to pinched her arm, and a little too firmly-lrene gasped

You're really alive? Then whose body was it?" Ricky was left in a daze, unable to make sense of the many questions he

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