The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 1647 I’ll Record It for You

The venue finally heated up.

Julie wanted to participate but had no strength, so she could only be a passive observer.

The man who was pole dancing spoke eloquently and pleasantly. There was no intent on seeking instant benefit from his words, so it was hard not to like him.

“Oh, Miss, I’m drunk. I have to go to the washroom…”

Yvette waved her hand, “Go on!”

Her face was flushed, and she looked like a fairy that could blend into the night by flapping her wings. .

The guy to the side who had been singing looked a lot more introverted and blushed very easily.

When the other male escort went out, he came over with a glass of wine. “Miss, how about a drink?”

Yvette still had a glass in her hand and was just about to raise her hand to bring his glass over, but he raised it and brought the glass to her lips.

Was he trying to feed her?

Yvette wanted to laugh. Seeing his unskilled look, Yvette knew that he was probably quite nervous.

He could not let anyone get the upper hand.

When the pole dancing guy opened the door to leave, Yvette took a sip from the glass. However, the moment after she swallowed, she suddenly froze.

Lights were flashing outside, but it was enough for Yvette to see the person standing there clearly.

Yvette wanted to find a hole in the ground

so that

foolish decision might be due to the influence

tried to lie down to

space was

space under the table was also

places were there?

flustered expression, trying to find a place to hide, while

A few seconds later.

doorway. The man stood there with a cold face. His eyes were gloomy.

woman’s panicked appearance, the fire that surged in his heart instantly

to hide, that meant there was still hope

like he was

Ms. Nixon

a few people

lay on the sofa and blinked her bleary eyes as she looked at the tall figure that appeared in front of

familiar. Julie patted the sofa

at this new gentleman. Doesn’t he look like

an instant,

no way to

was exposed by

turned around, looked at the door, and glanced around

I don’t

Yvette could only pretend to be drunk in an attempt