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.

eyes then, and

you stand up for her

in surprise, and couldn't help but admire her

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

a loud burp, her

then.Let Chrislopher send her back.We can leave it

hailed their respective taxis

Janet, who was slumped

autumn breeze was chilly,

arm around her waist to support 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

over his neck and ushered Janet

wasn't easy, seeing as he was practically

have woken her up, because

"Janet?"

messy hair to find her struggling to open her eyes.Her

Do you feel uncomfortable

to get

appeared to be sleep talking.She reached up

settled into a comfortable position in his arms, and was

"Okay...Sleep well."

grin at that moment.He had even forgotten

and put Janet in the backseat with much difficulty

us to this neighborhood," he instructed the