The Runaway Groom Chapter 877

“What?!” Irene exclaimed in shock.

“It’s just drunk-driving—it’s not that big of a deal,” Zachary quickly explained. “I’m basically fine. They’re just telling me to have my family get me, but my mom won’t come for me since it’s been a while since I’ve been home. That’s why I have to call you.”

In fact, Mrs. Slate was used to him not going home for up to half a month.

“Should I tell your mom?” Irene asked.

“Nope,” Zachary replied.

That left Irene musing. “Was it about last night?”

“Yeah.”

Irene was left frowning. “Isaac was just saying that you’d tough it out. Why would you try drinking your sorrows away?”

“It was just a few glasses.”

Irene was speechless—a few glasses, and he ended up getting arrested?

“What can I do for you?”

“Nothing. Anyway, time’s up. I have to hang up now.”

And with that, the call was cut off.

“Haha…”

rolling around

phone then, rolled up her sleeves, and headed to the kitchen—she had

help, but Irene told her to

to the kitchen as well, Erin said, “Brats don’t

tugged on her hand. “Please

are you a brat?”

“What’s

giggled while Erin

laughing, Mommy?” Tommy asked blankly

laughing at your aunt, not you,”

arms then and explained what a brat

the fridge to find

many recipes, however, and just picked the handful that she

frame Neil Turner as soon as

two days after he was discharged from the hospital, James passed all his work

hard his brows

Mr. Jefferson squeezing me dry, James. How could you do this to me too? Do

shoulder. “Just take this one for me, brother. It’s

“I think you’re just mocking me for

at

gave

not here for long. I have to spend some time with her—I won’t have time for this, so just pretend you’re doing it

“You’re

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