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

cold. "Who are

aback, quickly withdrawing his hand. "Whoa, I just saw she was wasted and

Back

gently lifting her from the

at her current state was far too dangerous. Sidney had no

cool night air hit them,

grimaced but waited

any better, Miss Powell?" he asked, trying

lifted her head, recognizing

wrapped her arms around

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

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

home," she mumbled, her forehead resting against his neck as she

bring her to his Soother option, and knowing decided

for the

car, Maria watched the two figures leaving together,

a moment, she picked up her

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