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.

carry her out in time, she

The stench…

put a palm

he waste time with her rubbish? He should have carried her out

little, he then threw it on the ground and carried

the chauffeur to clean the car. “And

of vomit, mixed with

got inside, Irene

“Bleugh…”

washroom, while Sheryl appeared with her grandson

and smelled of alcohol, Sheryl frowned.

“Yeah,” Isaac replied.

Sheryl groaned. “She never drinks, and now

“There was a dinner among the staff of the research center. It won’t do if she was the

prepare a hot bath. She would have to

fine. I can do it,” Isaac said. “You should stay outside with the baby—she will start

you take care of her. The baby

replied, and closed the

again, though there was less of it

water, and the room

better yet?”

clothes a mess and slightly caked in

and her eyes were

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