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…”

was laughing and rolling around on the couch

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

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

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

her hand. “Please play with

a

“What’s

Erin was left

you laughing, Mommy?” Tommy asked

laughing at your aunt,

up in her arms then and

cooking and opened the fridge to

know that many recipes, however, and

told to frame Neil Turner

he was discharged from the hospital, James passed all

so hard his brows were

dry, James. How could you do this

take this one for me, brother. It’s

think you’re just mocking

look at him. “Think? I’m doing exactly

Stan gave

some time with her—I won’t have time for this, so just pretend you’re

snorted coolly. “You’re all hoes

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