The Runaway Groom Chapter 885

Isaac was left dumbfounded for a moment, but he quickly and gently patted Irene’s back. “You’re drunk. Be good now, and don’t say such silly things. I’m carrying you inside.”

“No…”

Even so, Irene was holding onto his waist relentlessly while keeping her face buried in his chest. “You don’t get it.”

Isaac lowered his gaze at her and asked, “What don’t I get?”

“I’m afraid to tell you,” she rasped.

Isaac turned to Eagle right then, “Go in for now!”

“Yes, sir,” Eagle said, and turned to head inside.

“It hurts.” Irene, meanwhile, was tightening her hands around his waist.

“Do you want to vomit?” Isaac asked mildly.

Irene shook her head, still leaning against him. “My heart hurts.”

Isaac sharply noticed that there was something weighing on her mind, and he asked softly, “Why?”

That was when she suddenly looked up, staring him straight in the eye.

“Bleurgh.”

Her stomach was churning.

out in time,

The stench…

palm over his

her rubbish? He should have carried her out of the car immediately instead of getting puke

off his jacket and wiping himself a little, he then threw

the car.

of vomit, mixed with the odor

inside, Irene was

“Bleugh…”

her to the washroom, while Sheryl

and smelled of alcohol, Sheryl

“Yeah,” Isaac replied.

Sheryl groaned. “She

the research center. It won’t do

to

stay outside with the baby—she will start vomiting again,

care of her. The baby is going to sleep soon anyway, so I’ll

replied, and closed the bathroom

again, though there was less of it this

filled the bathtub with warm water, and

yet?” he then asked

on the floor, her clothes

and her eyes were

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