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.

turned around, her

Lance must have arrived.

with a smile

Simon home.My husband came to pick me up.He just loves

took out her phone and answered

waiting for

was the driver’s

face instantly turned

not show

through the phone also reached that woman’s

smile surfaced on the woman's gloomy face like she was watching

kept it in all night, yet Lance was

car stopped at the entrance, and the driver got out to

not stay

walked over and

a bad mood and did not

when he inadvertently glanced at

looked like he

was afraid that he would be recognized and almost crouched down to get into the

realized that Yvette had probably met that

hesitating whether to tell Lance

the back, squinted her eyes in silence and did not

asked in an aggressive tone, "Where is Lance?