Chapter 1546 ire Gets Drunk


    Chapter 1546 ire Gets Drunk


    ire shook her head with a smile, "I don''t usually drink, but I really want to now." She was feeling blue


    and wanted to drown her sorrows in alcohol.


    "Cheers!" Seeing everyone with a drink in hand, ire stood, "Here''s to you, and here''s to us!"


    Everyone stood and clinked sses, "May we all be happy! Cheers!"


    A hotpot meal was a confession to winter, and also a ritual for snowy days. Rowan Watson had a


    gentle demeanor and spent the whole time quietly apanying ire. ire ate hotpot and drank


    four cans of beer, her face always adorned with a smile that didn''t quite reach her eyes.


    This was her first time drinking. Her cheeks and neck had turned red, but this tipsy feeling made her


    happy. Tristan and Monica chatted with ire, sensing her long-repressed emotions and trying to help


    her vent.


    However, ire concealed her inner sadness behind her smiles, acting cheerful throughout the


    evening. She didn''t want her friends to worry about her. Meanwhile, a series of overseas calls from


    Lurayoka kept hitting Rowan Watson''s phone, which was on silent.


    About two hourster, everyone had their fill. As ire stood up, her steps faltered and she fell towards


    Rowan Watson, who quickly caught her, "Be careful!"


    "I''m okay..." ire''s head was spinning. She had taken off her down jacket because the hotpot dinner


    made her feel too hot. Rowan Watson intended to help her put it back on, and Monica also came over


    to help, "ire, you are really drunk. Do you feel ufortable anywhere?"N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content.


    "I''m fine, I still remember who you are. You are Monica, Tristan''s girlfriend." ire was a little hot and


    dizzy, her thoughts drifting, and she felt a bit sleepy. "I also remember who I am." Her speech was a bit


    slurred, "I am ire, a woman who would do anything for love. I can be without money, but I cannot be


    without love."


    Monica helped her put on her jacket, looking at her rosy cheeks, those cute little dimples were really


    attractive!


    "I won''t go home, Dr. Watson, I won''t go back..." ire mumbled, "If I go back, I won''t be able toe


    out again. I don''t want to be separated from you."


    Tristan, understanding their situation, calmly asked Rowan Watson, "What do you n to do now? I


    mean right now, at this moment." He then turned his gaze to the drunk girl.


    ire was lying in Rowan Watson''s arms, her eyes closed as if she had fallen asleep. From the


    moment Rowan failed to dissuade ire from drinking, he had been contemting what to do tonight.


    He didn''t immediately answer Tristan''s question, clearly unsure of his next step. Tristan had considered


    all aspects and said, "You two should stay at my ce tonight. This is the best solution."


    "Is it convenient?" Rowan Watson, holding the drunk ire, looked gratefully at Tristan.


    "Of course."


    So, Monica and Rowan Watson helped ire into Rowan Watson''s car, and she got into Tristan''s car.


    Tristan led the way.


    "I''m sorry, I might not be able to get you home before ten." Tristan was a very punctual person.


    "That''s okay." Monica was very understanding, "Belinda has already agreed to our rtionship, she


    won''t be too strict about the time."


    Tristan reached out and held her hand, intertwining their fingers. As long as she was by his side, he


    wanted to hold her hand like this, as if it had be a habit.