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

that you two are close.Didn't you stand

Everyone had turned to Gerda in surprise, and couldn't help but

own goad.She knows she can't handle her drink, but she still insisted.If I

paused and let out a loud burp, her face

back.We can leave it all

reaching a consensus, they hailed their respective taxis and split

who was slumped against the

breeze was chilly, especially

her to the curb.His hold on her was loose and casual; he didn't have any ulterior motive.He only wanted to see that Janet went home safely, and perhaps spend a little more time with her

purse over his neck and ushered Janet

easy, seeing as he

jostling must have woken her up, because

"Janet?"

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

right? Do you feel uncomfortable

quiet.I want to get

appeared to be sleep talking.She reached up with

position in his arms,

"Okay...Sleep well."

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

called a taxi and put Janet in the backseat with much difficulty before

to this neighborhood," he instructed