Chapter 857

Hazel had dirtied Shawn's new car on the first day. Shawn now wished he could call his police colleagues to come and take him back, unsure if it was still possible. He really didn't want Hazel anymore. Whoever wanted her could have her. He opened the back door and looked at Hazel, who was slumped over the seat, coughing and vomiting. Closing his eyes, he told himself to accept it all, especially since she kept calling him. With a resigned sigh, he got into the car and pulled Hazel out of the back seat. He dragged her limp body to the roadside, letting her be more comfortable while she vomited. Shawn squatted beside her, gently patting her back. He usually kept water in his car, but today he was driving a new one and hadn't prepared anything. Across the street was a convenience store. Looking at Hazel as she continued to expel the alcohol, Shawn said, "I'm going to get you a bottle of water. Don't move, okay?" "I will move," Hazel replied stubbornly. Shawn scolded her, "You can