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

that you two are close.Didn't you stand up for her when Ike deliberately

to Gerda in surprise, and couldn't help but admire her seemingly indestructible

can't handle her drink, but she still insisted.If I hadn't acted like I was drunk, she would have kept at

loud burp, her face turning

back.We can leave it all

a consensus, they hailed their respective

at Janet, who was slumped against

breeze was chilly, especially given

hold on her was loose and casual; he didn't have any ulterior

her purse over his neck and ushered Janet

easy, seeing as he

must have woken her up, because

"Janet?"

close and parted her messy hair to find her struggling to open her eyes.Her plump lips pursed as he tucked

you all right? Do

to get some

up with her slender fingers and

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

"Okay...Sleep well."

a huge grin at that moment.He had even forgotten

in the backseat with much

to this neighborhood," he