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

are close.Didn't you stand up for her

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

for her own goad.She knows she can't handle her drink, but she still insisted.If I hadn't acted like I was drunk, she would have kept at it until she had to

let out a loud burp, her face turning red as

can leave

consensus, they hailed their respective

locked at Janet, who was slumped against

was chilly,

his coat and draped it over 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

slung her purse over his neck and ushered Janet to

he was

her

"Janet?"

open her eyes.Her plump lips pursed as he tucked

all right? Do you feel

to get

appeared to be sleep talking.She reached up with

it, she had settled into a comfortable position in his arms,

"Okay...Sleep well."

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

in the

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