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,

are close.Didn't you stand up for her

to Gerda in surprise, and couldn't help but admire her seemingly

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

burp,

back.We can leave

a consensus, they hailed their

locked at Janet, who was slumped against the wall of

breeze was chilly, especially given

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 any

over his neck

he was

must have woken her

"Janet?"

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

Do you feel uncomfortable

to get

reached up with her

into a comfortable position in his arms, and was

"Okay...Sleep well."

unaware that he was sporting a huge grin at that moment.He had

he called a taxi and put Janet in the backseat with much

take us to this neighborhood," he