Shane became clear-headed at once and shoved her away.

Natalie sprawled on the seat and threw up furiously. Even her clothes were stained.

Within seconds, the pungent smells of the strong alcohol and her vomit filled the car, and that turned Shane off.

The veins on the sides of his forehead popped out. Holding back the urge to throw her out of the car, he rolled down the windows with a sullen face.

A few minutes later, the chilly night air replaced the stench in the car. His expression softened, but he still felt terribly annoyed, and it got worse when he saw that Natalie had fallen into a deep slumber. Even his head was throbbing now.

Soon, they arrived at the condominium.

With a grumpy face, Shane got out of the car and picked Natalie up.

As Silas saw the vomit on the back seat, he held back a sense of repulsion and pointed at the woman. “Mr. Shane, did Ms. Smith throw up?”

Shane hummed curtly. “Hail a cab home yourself.”

“Are you staying here tonight, Mr. Shane?”

into the building with the woman in his

at his back, Silas shook his head

he doesn’t mind at all even when Ms. Smith pukes all over herself. I bet even her fart smells

came to the front of her

no one answered the

kids

chest, she was sleeping soundly, and her lips curled up as

and went into his condominium opposite

on a couch, grabbed a bathrobe,

at the woman while drying his hair with a towel. He hesitated for a few seconds before picking her up and making his way to the bathroom. He then put her in a

she woke from her sleep. Struggling in the water, she opened her eyes, held

her surroundings. The second she saw the man

“Where is this? Why am

Just to sober

to ease the pain. “But why am

intimate in Shane’s ears. His expression hardened as he asked, “Don’t you remember what

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