My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 224

Sawyer's face stiffened up.

"D*mn!" Monique entered after me. "Why are the two of you here together?"

"It's not what you think. Can't you let me explain first?" Ian snapped, "And can you girls not jump to the conclusion?"

Monique looked at him and pointed at them, "This is what I'm looking at. How can I not jump to any conclusion?"

I stayed quiet.

Monique's bluntness had no boundaries.

Ian also commented at her frankness, "Are you even a woman? How did you say that with no shame?"

I nodded in agreement and said to Monique, "You really should tone down a little."

Monique made a face and shrugged. "It's already the way it is. I was only pointing out the fact."

Looking back at Sawyer, I felt awkward and mumbled, "You guys-"

Sawyer's expression wasn't amicable, and he even looked mad. He gave Ian a death stare and voiced out, "You better explain this, or I'll kill you."

With a flushed face and trembling voice, Ian tried to clarify, "I went to the bar last night and unintentionally brought him back!"

"Unintentionally?" Monique's eyes widened. "You brought back a man by accident?"

"He was drunk and even got beaten by a woman. If I hadn't known him before, I would have ignored him!" Ian glared at Sawyer and continued, "You were dead drunk. If I hadn't brought you here, you would've gotten knocked out by that woman."

Sawyer's brows knitted together, and he rubbed his temples. He seemed to not remember anything that happened from the night before. He probably was really wasted.

He looked at Ian and asked, "Can't you just send me home?"

"How would I know where you stay?" Ian answered nastily.

Sawyer was at a loss for words.

I took a look at Sawyer. The bruises on his face proved that Ian probably didn't make the story up.

As tricksy as usual, Monique tried to add fuel to the flame, "Both of you slept on the same bed, and both were drunk. Are you sure nothing happened?"