The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Elizabeth hurriedly answered the phone.

"Where are you?"

Jorge's anxious voice sounded from the other end of the line.

"Why aren't you home yet? I've been waiting for you for half an hour!"

"I'm having dinner with my friends at the Riverside Restaurant.I'll be back later,"

Elizabeth explained with along face.

"What the hell are you talking about? Friends? What friends? Come up with a better lie, Elizabeth! Tell me—are you with another man?"

Jorge's voice was so loud and his words so aggressive that everyone at the table could hear him through the phone.

"You're crazy!"

Elizabeth didn't want to waste her breath on him, so she hung up the phone angrily and downed yet another glass of wine.By then, she had finished almost a whole bottle of red wine by herself.

that she'd get drunk, Janet quickly stopped

before

Elizabeth only turned a deaf ear to her and continued

no choice but to turn to Draco for help.Draco usually didn't like to meddle in other people's private affairs,

enough.Getting drunk

he was gentle in private and had a good temper.Elizabeth obediently stopped, but it was probably too late.Her cheeks were flushed and she seemed to have trouble keeping her head up.She slumped over the table,

an appetite.She sat quietly as Draco and

so she wanted to drive her home.But their

seemed that Draco could tell what was on her mind because he then

should go

didn't insist on

"Thank you, Mr.Wesley.You, too."

and approached to take Elizabeth over from

that she

came close, she fell

there was anything