Chapter 633


    Zachary clutched the paper without a word, but judging by the bantering look on Josh’s face, he could


    guess the drawing had something to do with him.


    He had seen Serenity’s artwork before.


    Serenity would often draw samples for her crafts and she was a good artist.


    “Zac…hary..


    Nestling against Zachary’s chest, Serenity mumbled.


    Zachary carefully carried her into the car and sat her down at the backseat. He then sat next to her and


    propped her body against his before she slipped down from her seat.


    “I’m here.”


    He breathed a husky voice into her ear, “I’m here, Seren.”


    Serenity had no idea.


    She was so wasted that she could not open her eyes. Held tightly in Zachary’s embrace, Serenity


    drifted between sleep and mumbles. Sometimes, she could voice her strong opinion about Zachary, but


    other times, it was hard to catch what she was saying as she murmured under her breath.


    Jasmine and her brother stood outside the bar and watched as the sedan drove off.


    “Who was that man, Jas? He seemed terrifying!”


    Drake asked his sister.


    “Serenity’s man.”


    Drake blurted, “The one Serenity got married to in a rush?”


    Jasmine nced at her brother, believing that her brothercked sense. What other man could


    Serenity have?


    Ignorant to his IQ being questioned, Drake noticed Josh eyeing his sister. He drew close to his sister


    and whispered, “Jas, I think Mr. Bucham is way better than Serenity’s man. He’s easy on the eye. I


    think Serenity’s man is horrifying. His expression and his gaze gave me the creeps.


    “But why do I find the man looking familiar?”


    “Didn’t you watch Serenity draw him?”


    Scratching his nose, Drake chuckled. “Oh, right. Serenity drew him. No wonder he looked familiar.“


    Jasmine did not want to get into it with her brother. She said to Josh, “We’re off, Mr. Bucham.”


    “Alright. Drive carefully, Drake,”


    Josh did not have qualms about addressing Drake by his first name. He even told Drake to drive


    carefully.


    “I race in my spare time. I’m a great driver.”


    Furrowing his brows, Josh had the cheek to say, “Drake, you can drive my car, and I’ll take yours. I’ll


    drive your sister back, and we’ll switch when you get home.”


    Drake was speechless.


    Was Mr. Bucham afraid he would scare his sister for driving too quickly?


    “It’s fine, Mr. Bucham. Although my brother likes to race, he’s steady behind the wheel. He won’t race


    when I’m watching him.”


    Jasmine turned down Josh’s offer again to drive her home.


    Drake jumped in. “I can promise I’ll get my sister home safe and sound, Mr. Bucham. You can give me


    your number if you’re worried. I’ll send you a text message when we reach home, so you don’t have to


    worry.”


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    Josh must think less of his driving and believed he could not take his sister back safely.


    Drake did not want Josh to look down on him.


    “Drake!” Jasmine cried.


    She could not believe her brother would ask for Josh’s contact number.