By the time the dinner was over, Erica was already wasted.
“What're we going to do? We can't just leave her like this.” Drex said, staring at her unconscious self snoring on the chair.
This was the most unprofessional thing anyone had ever done in my four years joining the business world.
Get drunk in front of business partners. How did one even do that?
“Did you come along with guards? Anyone who you can drive her to a hotel or something.” He stared like he was going to laugh. “Like you did to me the other day.”
Oh, the wedding drama.
I didn't even want to think about it. “No, I didn't bring any guards along.”
He drew in a breath, before standing, arm moving around her waist so he helped her off the chair.
Erica's arms flew to hit shoulders, her head resting on his chest.
The sce
