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.

you to carry him to

He helped me carry Don into

take care of your boyfriend. Make sure he doesn't throw up in the car, or it's going

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

"Good."

car started slowly. I had deliberately asked the driver to drive more steadily to prevent Don from being overwhelmed. Fortunately, we arrived at the hotel

car, I had hotel security help me bring

"Thank you."

opened the door with his room card

was out of breath when I finally got

was about to catch my breath,

Theo was calling.

He did

be able to cause any trouble,

to the hotel after get-together with the others."

Don and

the

belongs

hoarse on the other end of the phone as if had been working all

phone and checked the time. It was getting

You should brew some

wait for you to

about to reply, the man on the bed groaned. "Water, I

quickly covered my phone's receiver and fixed my gaze on Don. I then ran to

that sound just