The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1873

Yvette walked forward, like a superior who cared for her subordinates. She smiled at the two people and said, "Simon, you drank too much. Go home and rest well."

Simon muttered, "I can still drink, Ms.

Quimbey. Let's have another drink!”

Yvette laughed. "Simon, we can drink again next time. You drank so much by yourself and didn't take good care of your girlfriend, huh?"

Even though Simon was drunk, he still blushed and looked at the woman next to him.

Just as he was about to say something, the woman suddenly let go of Simon and kept her distance from him. Her tone was cold a s she said, "I'm not his girlfriend."

Simon stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

When he finally managed to stand firmly o n his own, he rubbed his head and did not know what he should say.

Yvette narrowed her eyes and laughed out loud.

"If you're not his girlfriend, how can you attend this kind of party? Only family members can tag along. Miss, don't treat him like a fool or a backup. If you didn't lead him on, why would he bring you along?"

That woman's gaze was cold as hell as she glared at Yvette.

Yvette let out a light laugh and felt very satisfied.

She had a complete victory this round.

Just as she turned around, her phone rang.

Lance must have arrived.

Yvette looked at them with a smile and spoke.

"Then please send Simon home. My husband came to pick me up. He just loves me so much and can't bear to leave me for a moment!”

After saying that, she took out her phone and answered the call.

"Madam, I'm here waiting for you at the entrance.”

It was the driver's voice.

Yvette's face instantly turned glum.

Lance did not show up.