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.

to carry her out in

The stench…

put a palm over

would he waste time with her rubbish? He should have carried her out

wiping himself a little, he then threw it on the ground and carried Irene out of

to clean the car. “And throw that jacket

vomit, mixed with the odor of alcohol, was

got inside, Irene

“Bleugh…”

to the washroom, while Sheryl appeared

had to be carried and smelled of alcohol, Sheryl frowned. “She

“Yeah,” Isaac replied.

groaned. “She never

explained, “There was a dinner among the staff of the research center.

bath. She would have to bathe downstairs.” Sheryl entered

do it,” Isaac said. “You should stay outside with the baby—she will start vomiting again, and

her. The baby is going to sleep

and closed

vomited again, though there was less of it this

warm water, and the room

yet?” he then asked

her clothes a mess and

drunk hurt, and her eyes were

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