The Runaway Groom Chapter 877

“What?!” Irene exclaimed in shock.

“It’s just drunk-driving—it’s not that big of a deal,” Zachary quickly explained. “I’m basically fine. They’re just telling me to have my family get me, but my mom won’t come for me since it’s been a while since I’ve been home. That’s why I have to call you.”

In fact, Mrs. Slate was used to him not going home for up to half a month.

“Should I tell your mom?” Irene asked.

“Nope,” Zachary replied.

That left Irene musing. “Was it about last night?”

“Yeah.”

Irene was left frowning. “Isaac was just saying that you’d tough it out. Why would you try drinking your sorrows away?”

“It was just a few glasses.”

Irene was speechless—a few glasses, and he ended up getting arrested?

“What can I do for you?”

“Nothing. Anyway, time’s up. I have to hang up now.”

And with that, the call was cut off.

“Haha…”

and rolling around on

her sleeves, and

in as well, offering to help, but Irene told her to

as well, Erin said, “Brats don’t get to

on her hand. “Please play with me,

are you a brat?”

blinked. “What’s a

giggled while Erin was

laughing, Mommy?” Tommy asked blankly

your aunt, not you,”

in her arms then and

the fridge to find it filled with food

not know that many recipes, however, and just picked

frame Neil Turner as soon

he was discharged from the hospital, James passed all

hard

Mr. Jefferson squeezing me dry, James. How could you do this to me too? Do I look so easily bullied to

one for me, brother. It’s for

“I think you’re just mocking me for not having

look at him. “Think? I’m doing exactly

gave James a

here for long. I have to spend some time with her—I won’t have time for this,

coolly. “You’re

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