Serenity and Zachary York novel Chapter 632

Chapter 632

“Seren.”

Jasmine immediately went to help Serenity up.

“I can still drink…”

Despite being held up, Serenity was mumbling away about having more drinks.

Looking at the state Serenity was in, Josh did not feel right to pull out his phone and take a video of her. Nevertheless, there was security surveillance in the place. He could pull the security footage and show it to Zachary.

Zachary married a wonderful wife but could do better at cherishing her. They often fought and got into silent wars while the people around him were dragged into the crossfire.

“You’re drunk, Serenity. I’ll take you home.”

Jasmine got up and said to Josh apologetically, “Serenity had too much to drink, Mr. Buchan. I’m going to take her home now.”

“I don’t think you can drive since you had something to drink too. I didn’t drink, so I can drive you home.” As Josh came here for Jasmine, he did not have a drop of alcohol. He was looking for a chance to get Jasmine in his car.

“Thank you, Mr. Bucham, but we won’t be needing it. My brother can drive. I called him here to be the responsible driver and take us girls home. He didn’t and can’t drink. He has alcohol intolerance.”

Josh was speechless.

He came all this way, thinking he would be able to take Jasmine home and earn her favor.

Josh had it all planned out but failed to predict Drake had alcohol intolerance. He did not expect Drank to be the designated driver for the drunken girls.

He looked at the time. Zachary took a private plane here. He must be arriving soon.

“Let’s go home, Seren.”

Jasmine helped Serenity up.

Serenity kept murmuring, “I can still drink… I’m not drunk… The alcohol… must be fake…”

Josh was lost for words.

There was no way his brother’s bar sold fake alcohol.

No one would do anything to Serenity for saying that out loud. Neon Nights would not stand for anyone- except Serenity–who claimed their alcohol was a fake.

“You’re drunk. You won’t be able to wake up in the morning if you have more. Liberty will give you a good telling–off.”

Why was Zachary here right now?

Looking at the wasted girl in his arms, Zachary felt his heart broken to a million pieces.

“I can still drink… Zachary… ball… ball…”

Serenity wanted to call Zachary a slimeball, but the alcohol had gotten to her head and slurred her speech.

Feeling bad, Zachary picked her up and turned on his heel to head to a sedan. The driver behind the wheel

was Jim.

It was a bodyguard’s ride.

Zachary took an overnight flight back and informed Jim over the phone to wait for him at Neon Nights. Jim got out of the car and opened the door to the back of the car.

“Zachary.”

Josh stopped him and took large strides forward. Stuffing Serenity’s drawing in his hand, Josh said, “Your wife drew this for you.”

He should take his time to marvel at his wife’s artwork.