Chapter 60. No Alcohol for You From Now On

When the car was stopped, Tristan pushed the door open and pulled Kate, who was still vomiting, out. She was bending down and still spitting and heaving. He put his hand to his mouth but found it smelled.

Tristan looked down and saw some vomit on his sleeve. He was annoyed so much that he almost wanted to give her a kick in the butt.

The driver brought a bottle of water, and Tristan signaled him to give it to her directly, but he immediately changed his mind and grabbed it from him. He twisted the cap off and caught Kate by the back of her clothes rudely, and asked her to gargle.

After she rinsed her mouth, she wanted to drink the remaining water in the bottle, but he padded on her back and ordered, “Spit it out.”

The car was dirty, and the driver knew his germ-phobic boss would never sit in it again. He had to call and ask somebody else to drive a car to pick them up. But it was dark, and the wind was blowing hard.

The driver suggested they find a warm