The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

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 just had a lovely meal.

Once they realized that Janet had completely wasted, they finally decided to call it a night.

They 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.

you two are close. Didn’t you stand up for her

turned to Gerda in surprise, and couldn’t help but admire her seemingly indestructible tolerance to

but she still insisted. If I hadn’t acted like I was drunk, she would have kept at it until she had to be rushed to

a consensus, they hailed their respective taxis and split

at Janet, who was slumped against the wall of

took off his coat and draped it

ulterior motive. He only wanted to see that Janet went home safely, and

neck and ushered Janet to the street. It wasn’t easy, seeing as he was practically dragging a dead weight. All the jostling must

parted her messy hair to find her struggling to open her eyes. Her plump lips pursed as he tucked her locks behind her ear. “Are you all right? Do you

reached up with her slender fingers and scratched her nose.

at that moment.

put Janet in the backseat with much difficulty