482 What should I do with you?

When they reached Cora's apartment, Ivan glanced at the back passenger seat where Cora was sleeping. Slowly, he turned his head back and his arm sprawled towards her; his hand hovered in front of her nose, checking if she was still breathing.

"What should I do with you?" Once again, a heavy sigh slipped past his lips as he leaned back at the driver's seat. 

Ivan didn't really stalk Cora or kept following her. It was just that coincidentally; she was in one of the bars he went to drink from the other night. From that point onwards, Ivan wondered where she could've been and what she was doing because he heard she quit her job after their last encounter.

Therefore, every night, Ivan would follow her to whichever bar she would choose to get drunk. Well, he could use the excuse that Zoey wanted to protect her friend. Also, it might sound he was a creep, but he was worried that one day, she would be in harm for drinking alone.