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,

that you two are close.Didn't you stand

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

she still insisted.If I hadn't acted like I was drunk, she would have kept

burp,

send her back.We can leave it all up

hailed their respective

at Janet, who was slumped against the

breeze was chilly, especially given

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 have any ulterior motive.He only wanted to see

his neck and ushered Janet to the

easy, seeing as he was practically

her up, because Janet began to

"Janet?"

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

you all right? Do you feel

want to get some

to be sleep talking.She reached up with

a comfortable position in his arms, and was sleeping

"Okay...Sleep well."

that he was sporting a huge grin at that

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

this