Chapter 116 A Lucky Man
When Charles saw that Patricia was as drunk as a fiddler, he hugged her slender waist and helped her up.
"Let's go! I'll send you back."
Patricia was drowsy and recognized Charles in a daze. She pointed her slender finger at Charles' head and complained, "Charles, why... why are you so late?"
"Didn't you say it was eight o'clock in the evening? It's just past seven, and you're already so drunk."
"I'm not drunk! I still want to dance." As she spoke, she fell into Charles' arms.
Charles saw that Patricia was sleeping on his body and could not help but shake his head.
After going out, he saw that Patricia's car was parked at the entrance of the bar. He took out the car keys from Patricia's bag and helped her get into the car.
If he sent Patricia back to the Cardwell family at that time, it would be hard to verify his innocence. After thinking about it, Charles was ready to send Patricia to the hotel

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