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,

two are close.Didn't you stand

to be drunk?‘ Everyone had turned to Gerda in surprise, and couldn't

pretending.Lind is too stubborn for her own goad.She knows she can't handle her drink, but she still insisted.If I hadn't acted like I was drunk, she

loud burp, her face turning red as

her back.We can leave it

a consensus, they hailed their respective taxis and

slumped against the wall

breeze was chilly,

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 ulterior motive.He

slung her purse over his neck and ushered

wasn't easy, seeing as he was practically

her up, because Janet began

"Janet?"

to open her eyes.Her plump lips pursed as he tucked her locks behind

all right? Do

want to get

reached up with her

it, she had settled into a comfortable position in

"Okay...Sleep well."

that moment.He had even forgotten the fact that Janet was

called a taxi and put Janet in

take us to this neighborhood," he