Chapter 278

Whenever Bonnie moved away an inch, Ivor would get closer by two. Ultimately, Bonnie reached the edge of the sofa’s armrest, unable to move further. She even considered resorting to violence if Ivor dared to push it further. Thankfully, he only drank one glass after another. Bonnie asked, “Why are you drinking so much?” Ivor looked at her with intoxicated eyes. He chuckled and said, “You’ll have to care for me when I’m drunk.” Bonnie began to admire his shamelessness. Everyone continued to enjoy singing while Ivor got drunk. Soon after, Jim approached Bonnie and joked about the unconscious Ivor, “I think he did that on purpose.” “I think so, too,” Heath said, stroking his chin, “Bonnie, are you going to take care of him?” “He’s a fool if he thinks I’ll do that,” Bonnie said before telling Floyd, “You take him home.” Floyd covered his mouth and acted as if he was about to vomit. “I-I drank too much. I think I’m about to puke.” Bonnie could only sigh. Half an hour later, she bro