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.

her eyes

heard that you two are close.Didn't you stand up

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

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

loud burp, her face

Chrislopher send her back.We can

they hailed their

locked at Janet, who was slumped

breeze was

around her waist to support her to the curb.His hold on her was loose and casual;

neck and ushered Janet to the

seeing as he

her up, because Janet

"Janet?"

struggling to open her

Do

quiet.I want to get some

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

he knew it, she had settled into a comfortable position in his arms, and was sleeping soundly against his

"Okay...Sleep well."

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

called a taxi and put Janet in the backseat with

to this neighborhood,"