Chapter 82: The Past
[3rd Person’s POV]
Liam groaned, helping Ivory climb upstairs. All he knew was that Ivory was drunk. Was he?
The kids were back in the bedroom. They had access to the internet and mobile phones. Ivory bought it for them.
“You shouldn’t come home drunk, Ivory,” Liam scolded.
Instead of getting pissed, it made the corners of Ivory’s lips curve into a smile.
At least, Ivory hoped that Liam cared for him.
“Sorry,” he muttered underneath his smile.
Liam rolled his eyes in the air. There are four bedrooms in the house. Two in downstairs and two in upstairs.
Liam decided to sleep with the kids and leave Ivory in the vacant.
The door creaked open. Liam found the switch and turned on the lights.
The round fluorescent bulb illuminated the dark room. It was Li
