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.

stepped in immediately,

voice was cold. "Who

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

Back off,"

without a word. Sidney turned his attention to Fawn, gently lifting her from the seat. He tapped her cheek lightly.

in the bar at her current state was far too dangerous.

her, he led her outside. The cool night air hit them, and Fawn suddenly doubled over, vomiting

waited until she was

Powell?" he asked, trying to gauge her

her head, recognizing

her arms around his

they don't want me anymore. They're trying to marry me

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

her forehead resting against his neck as she drifted

his Soother option, and knowing decided to

hotel for

watched the two figures leaving

she picked up her phone and

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 the screen, he frowned.