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 then, and

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

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

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

a loud burp, her face turning

can leave it all

they hailed their respective

was slumped against

autumn breeze was chilly, especially

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 didn't

his neck and ushered

as he was practically

jostling must have woken her

"Janet?"

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

you all right? Do you feel uncomfortable

want to get

to be sleep talking.She reached up with

it, she had settled into a comfortable position

"Okay...Sleep well."

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

called a taxi and put Janet in the backseat with

us to this neighborhood,"