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,

was cold. "Who

just saw she was wasted and thought I'd wake her

Back

her from the seat. He tapped her cheek lightly. "Miss

at her current state was far too dangerous. Sidney had no choice but to get her out of

air hit them, and Fawn suddenly

but waited until she was

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

her

around his neck, clinging

want me anymore. They're trying to marry me off to some old man. I don't want to marry an old man!" she

in her family drama. "Miss Powell, how about I

her forehead resting against

option, and knowing decided to take her

for the

the roadside, inside her car, Maria watched the two figures leaving

for a moment, she picked up her phone and

gently on the bed. As he straightened up, his phone rang. Seeing Maria's name on the screen, he frowned. It