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…”

laughing and rolling around on the couch from

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

in as well, offering to help, but Irene told her to play with

coming to the kitchen as well, Erin said, “Brats

on her hand.

are you a brat?” Erin

blinked. “What’s a

while Erin was left

you laughing, Mommy?” Tommy asked blankly

laughing at your aunt, not

in her arms then and explained what a

opened the fridge to find it filled

not know that many recipes, however, and just picked the handful that

Neil Turner as soon as he

days after he was discharged from the hospital, James passed

was frowning so hard his brows

dry, James. How could you do this

this one for

think you’re just mocking

leveled a sincere look at him.

gave James

for long. I have to spend some time with her—I won’t

coolly. “You’re all hoes

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