Chapter 745

"How much did you drink?" Yvette furrowed her brow as the strong smell of alcohol hit her.

Xavier didn't answer. Instead, he tugged at his tie. "Didn't you want to take me home?"

Yvette was stunned. She'd assumed he'd made her stay to pick a fight. Reluctantly, she extended her hand and held his wrist. "Let's go."

Xavier stood, this time obediently, and followed her outside. As they walked through the club, they caught the attention of several people.

"Who's that? He's so handsome."

"Does he work here? What a body."

A few women whispered among themselves.

"But the woman with him doesn't exactly scream 'rich', does she?"

Among the crowd, someone recognized Yvette and Xavier. Yvonne tightened her grip on her wine glass, her eyes locked onto the pair.

Her friend teased, "Yvonne, you're about to get married. Don't go stealing our eye candy now."

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