My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The party lasted until the early hours of dawn.

Gerda and Janet got piss drunk, while the others who hadn't joined in the drinking competition continued to eat and drink.

Once they realized that Janet had completely wasted, they finally decided to call it call it a night.

The coworkers had worked together to lift the two girls from their seats and carried them outside.

"Hey, what should we do with these two? They're drunk as a skunk."

Christopher glanced at the still unconscious Janet and cleared his throat.

"I'll send Lind home."

"Oh yeah, you and Janet went to the same university, right?"

One of their colleagues asked with a mischievous glint in her eye.

Christopher just smiled.

"Yes, we were schoolmates."

He was not particularly good-looking, but he always looked neat, and had a calm and gentle demeanor that made people feel safe around him.

it didn't hurt that he was tall and had broad shoulders, too.

opened her eyes then, and

are close.Didn't you stand up for

in surprise,

but she still insisted.If I hadn't acted like I was drunk, she would have kept at

burp, her

Chrislopher send her back.We can leave it all

consensus, they hailed

was slumped

breeze was chilly,

Janet's shoulders, then he put an arm around her waist to support her to the curb.His hold on her was loose and casual; he didn't have

her purse over his neck

as he

woken her up, because Janet began

"Janet?"

messy hair to find her struggling to open her eyes.Her plump lips pursed as he tucked her

all right? Do you

want to

appeared to be sleep talking.She reached up with her slender fingers and scratched her

comfortable position in his arms, and was

"Okay...Sleep well."

was sporting a huge grin at that moment.He had even

put Janet in

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