The Woman From Hell

The result of drowning your sorrows in alcohol was...

I looked at Don, who could not open his eyes, with a helpless expression.

He had collapsed on the sofa in the room and was unable to get up for a long time.

"Wanda, we'll leave him to you. You guys stay in the same hotel, right?"

I nodded. "Yes, you guys go ahead first. I'll take care of him."

"Great, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After sending them off, I looked down at the drunk man on the sofa and wiped my forehead. I would not have come if I had known.

I prodded him. "Professor Logan, can you get up?"

"Uh, uh..." he murmured.

The big project was coming.

I sighed, pulled him up, and put one hand on my shoulder, which was equivalent to carrying half of his body weight. I walked out.

After going outside, bursts of coolness hit.

Throwing him on a spot outside the karaoke joint, I went to hail a taxi.

to

He helped me carry Don into

up in the

shook my head. "He's just a friend. Don't worry, I'll

"Good."

had deliberately asked the driver to drive more steadily to prevent Don from being

getting off the car, I had hotel security help me bring

"Thank you."

door with his room

was out of breath when I

as I was about to catch my

Theo was calling.

he chose now. He did not call in the mornings and not

soundly. He should not be able to cause any trouble, so I answered the phone, "Theo." "You're not asleep

the hotel after get-together with the

and went to the

the call.

belongs

voice was a little hoarse on the other end of the phone as if had been working all day.

checked the time. It was

voice sounds weird. You should brew

wait for

man on the bed groaned. "Water, I

my gaze on Don.

was that sound