The Runaway Groom Chapter 885

Isaac was left dumbfounded for a moment, but he quickly and gently patted Irene’s back. “You’re drunk. Be good now, and don’t say such silly things. I’m carrying you inside.”

“No…”

Even so, Irene was holding onto his waist relentlessly while keeping her face buried in his chest. “You don’t get it.”

Isaac lowered his gaze at her and asked, “What don’t I get?”

“I’m afraid to tell you,” she rasped.

Isaac turned to Eagle right then, “Go in for now!”

“Yes, sir,” Eagle said, and turned to head inside.

“It hurts.” Irene, meanwhile, was tightening her hands around his waist.

“Do you want to vomit?” Isaac asked mildly.

Irene shook her head, still leaning against him. “My heart hurts.”

Isaac sharply noticed that there was something weighing on her mind, and he asked softly, “Why?”

That was when she suddenly looked up, staring him straight in the eye.

“Bleurgh.”

Her stomach was churning.

unable to carry her out in time, she vomited all over

The stench…

a palm

he waste time with her rubbish? He should have carried her out of the car immediately instead of getting puke

himself a little, he then threw it on the

called the chauffeur to clean the car. “And throw

acidic stench of vomit, mixed with the odor

inside, Irene was

“Bleugh…”

carried her to the washroom, while Sheryl

had to be carried and smelled of alcohol, Sheryl

“Yeah,” Isaac replied.

is she doing?” Sheryl groaned. “She never drinks, and now she’s absolutely

was a dinner among the staff of the research center. It won’t

prepare a hot bath. She would have to bathe downstairs.” Sheryl entered the room, intending

the baby—she will start

care of her. The baby is going to sleep

Isaac replied, and closed the

and vomited again, though

with warm water, and the room was soon

better yet?”

sitting on the floor, her clothes a mess and slightly caked

and her eyes were

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