The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Yvette walked forward, like a superior who cared for her subordinates.

She smiled at the two people and said, "Simon, you drank too much.Go home and rest well."

Simon muttered, "I can still drink, Ms.Quimbey.Let’s have another drink!"

Yvette laughed.

"Simon, we can drink again next time.You drank so much by yourself and didn’t take good care of your girlfriend, huh?"

Even though Simon was drunk, he still blushed and looked at the woman next to him.

Just as he was about to say something, the woman suddenly let go of Simon and kept her distance from him.

Her tone was cold as she said, "I’m not his girlfriend."

Simon stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

When he finally managed to stand firmly on his own, he rubbed his head and did not know what he should say.

Yvette narrowed her eyes and laughed out loud.

"If you’re not his girlfriend, how can you attend this kind of party? Only family members can tag along.Miss, don’t treat him like a fool or a backup.If you didn’t lead him on, why would he bring you along?"

That woman’s gaze was cold as hell as she glared at Yvette.

Yvette let out a light laugh and felt very satisfied.She had a complete victory this round.

as she turned around, her

Lance must have arrived.

them with a smile

please send Simon home.My husband came to pick me up.He just loves me so much and

that, she took out her phone and answered the

for

was the

instantly turned

not show

the phone also

gloomy face like she

in all night, yet Lance was trying to add fuel to the

and the driver

did not

walked over and got into the

a bad mood

slightly when he inadvertently glanced at the woman

like he saw an

afraid that he would be recognized and

into the car, he realized that Yvette had probably

to tell

was sitting at the back, squinted her eyes in silence and did not

in an aggressive tone, "Where is Lance? Why didn’t he