Chapter 212 He Wants to Be the Sucker

"Ethan, what... are you doing?" Emily’s clear eyes widened in surprise, and her pale cheeks flushed a soft pink. Maybe it was because Ethan had bought her sanitary supplies, but she didn’t feel as much resentment toward him now, though there was still a faint resistance in her heart. She said, "Put me down!" She didn’t have much strength because of the pain in her abdomen, and her words came out weakly, almost like playful whining between a couple. The soft murmurs made Ethan freeze, the heat from the alcohol suddenly surging through him. He steadied himself, took a deep breath, and carried her out of the restaurant, placing her in the front passenger seat. Emily instinctively held her stomach as she saw him walk around the car and sit in the driver’s seat. The faint smell of alcohol surrounded her. Just as he was about to start the car, Emily weakly protested, "Ethan, you’re drunk. You can’t drive." "Drunk driving is illegal," she added for good measure. "I’ll call Byron," E