The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

 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 continued to eat and drink.

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

The coworkers 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.

eyes then,

close.Didn't you stand up for her when Ike deliberately targeted

had turned to Gerda in surprise, and couldn't help but admire her

for her own goad.She knows she can't handle her drink, but she still insisted.If I hadn't acted like

let out a loud burp,

her back.We can leave it all

reaching a consensus, they hailed

who was slumped

breeze was chilly,

he put an arm around her waist to support her to the curb.His hold on her was loose and casual; he didn't have any

his neck and ushered Janet

seeing as he was practically dragging

must have woken her

"Janet?"

close and parted her messy hair to find her struggling to open her eyes.Her

you all right? Do you feel uncomfortable

quiet.I want to get some

be sleep talking.She reached up with

had settled into a comfortable position in his arms, and was sleeping

"Okay...Sleep well."

that moment.He

Janet in the

take us to this neighborhood,"