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.

unable to carry her out

The stench…

palm over

should have carried her out of the car immediately instead of getting

and wiping himself a little, he then threw it on the ground and carried Irene out of the

called the chauffeur to clean the car. “And throw

of vomit, mixed with the odor of

after they got inside, Irene was

“Bleugh…”

the washroom, while Sheryl appeared

carried and smelled of alcohol, Sheryl frowned. “She was

“Yeah,” Isaac replied.

she doing?” Sheryl groaned. “She never drinks, and now she’s

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

have to bathe downstairs.” Sheryl entered the room, intending

with the baby—she will start vomiting again,

“Alright, you take care of her. The baby is going to sleep soon anyway, so I’ll coax

Isaac replied, and closed the

toilet and vomited again, though there was less

and the room was soon filled with

yet?” he

sitting on the floor, her clothes

drunk hurt, and her eyes were

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