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

The stench…

palm

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

then threw it on the

chauffeur to clean the car.

with

got inside, Irene

“Bleugh…”

to the washroom, while Sheryl appeared with her grandson in

had to be carried and smelled of alcohol, Sheryl

“Yeah,” Isaac replied.

Sheryl groaned. “She never drinks, and now

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

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

said. “You should stay outside with the baby—she will start vomiting again,

nodded. “Alright, you take care of her. The baby is going

replied, and closed the

and vomited again, though there was

bathtub with warm water, and the room was soon filled

yet?” he then

her clothes a

hurt, and

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