After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

That night, when Sidney returned to his small apartment, he planned to review the blueprints again.

However, his phone suddenly rang.

Glancing at the screen, he saw it was Fawn calling.

"Hello, Miss Powell. Is everything alright?"

Fawn's voice was slurred, clearly drunk.

"Sidney... Sidney, come get me. I can't go home... I can't get home..." she sobbed, her words barely coherent.

It was obvious she had been drinking.

Sidney's brow furrowed. "Miss Fawn, where are you right now?"

She mumbled the name of a bar, and without hesitation, Sidney grabbed his keys and headed out to find her.

The bar was packed and lively, with music blasting and people filling every corner. Sidney maneuvered through the crowd until he spotted Fawn slumped in a booth, thoroughly drunk.

A man had leaned over her, his hand reaching for her thigh.

immediately, blocking the man's

was cold. "Who are

aback, quickly withdrawing his hand. "Whoa, I just saw she was wasted and thought I'd wake her

Back

attention to Fawn, gently lifting her from the seat. He tapped her cheek lightly. "Miss Powell?

current state was far too dangerous. Sidney had no choice but to

The cool night air hit

waited until she was

better, Miss Powell?" he asked, trying to gauge her level

lifted her

around

trying to marry me off to some old man. I don't want to marry an

wasn't interested in getting involved in her family drama. "Miss Powell, how about

her forehead resting against his neck

option,

for the

watched the two figures leaving together, her expression

waiting for a moment, she picked up her phone and dialed

just helped Fawn into the hotel room, placing her gently on the bed. As he straightened up, his phone rang. Seeing Maria's name on