Chapter 155
The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride
âHow about that Korean barbecue restaurant we went to last time? Itâs an authentic restaurant run by a Korean family. Itâs the best and most delicious place in the entire city,â Gerda suggested, clapping her hands excitedly.
âWell, the food in that restaurant is indeed delicious. But itâs also a little expensive. With so many of us going there, Iâm afraid we will empty Lindâs wallet.â
Now that Janet didnât have any financial pressure, she thought for a moment and readily agreed, âItâs okay. I donât often invite you to dinner, after all. Gerda, give me the phone number of the restaurant. Iâll reserve a table.â
Janet had not only received a promotion but a salary hike as well. She could occasionally squander without burning a hole in her pocket.
After making a reservation in the restaurant, Janet sent a message to Ethan, informing him about the dinner party.
Not long after she sent the message, her phone rang. It was indeed a call from Ethan.
âWho are you going with? A man or a woman?â
âWell, Iâm going with my colleagues â mostly girls. One guy is joining us, but he already has a girlfriend,â Janet explained in a low voice.
âWhy are you whispering? Are you afraid others might hear us?â Ethan complained. âWhatâs wrong?
Are you hiding me and our relationship from others? Are you ashamed of me?â
Janet frowned. She couldnât understand what he meant.
âIâm used to keeping my voice down when Iâm in the office. Itâs a little inconvenient to chat loudly with so many people around.â Janet looked around. She was in the companyâs bathroom now. After all, it was a common area where people enter and exit all the time.
Ethan hummed but didnât say anything more. He was idly knocking on the table with a pen, having no intention of hanging up.
âAll right. Iâll hang up then.â Janet was anxious to return to work.
Just as she was about to hang up, Ethan spoke, âI miss you. What do I do?â His voice was thick with emotion.
Janetâs breath caught in her throat; her face turned red. She didnât know what to say. âI⦠Iâ¦â
âWhy are you stuttering?â Ethan giggled. âAll right. Iâm hanging up. I wonât disturb your work.â
Janet stared at the black screen in confusion.
Ethan had disappeared after flirting with her. What was that supposed to mean?
It was late in the evening when she got off work.
It was almost dark outside.
Janet and her colleagues planned to take a taxi.
As soon as she finished packing her bag, her gaze fell on a hand with a royal blue gift box.
âCongratulations on your promotion! I just bought it from downstairs. Donât refuse it. Itâs not expensive.â
Janet looked up and saw Christopher. He put the box on the desk and looked at her, almost as if he was prepared to hear her refusal.
Janet pursed her lips and reluctantly took the gift box. âThank you, Chris. By the way, weâre going to have a barbecue. Why donât you join us? Donât refuse, or I wonât accept this gift.â
Janet followed suit.
Now that Christopher had given her a gift, she decided to treat him to dinner in return.
âWell, since you insist, I canât really refuse. Letâs go.â A small smile emerged on Christopherâs handsome face.
They had a good time at dinner. The atmosphere was warm and lively.
Gerda ordered a crate of beer and drank most of it.
âLind, come on! I already finished drinking twelve bottles. Look at you. You havenât even emptied one bottle. Thatâs unfair!â Gerdaâs face turned red from all the alcohol she consumed. She urged Janet to drink more.
âOkay, Iâll help you empty these bottles.â Janet was happy. Being around friends seemed to encourage her. She opened two bottles of beer, picked one up, and downed the entire contents in one gulp.
She completely forgot about her low tolerance of alcohol.
âAwesome! It seems like Gerda has met her opponent tonight. Lind, defeat her! No one can compete with her when it comes to drinking. You should avenge us!â Everyone whistled excitedly.
Janet giggled as she finished three bottles of beer and let out a loud burp. âYeah! Iâm going to defeat her!â
Looking at her flushed face, Christopher sensed something was wrong. He patted her back and whispered in her ear, âI think thatâs enough. You seem a little drunk already.â
Janet shook off Christopherâs arm and straightened up. She could not walk steadily. âNonsense!â she slurred, shaking her head. âYou are drunk! Iâm not! I must defeat Gerda today! No one can compete with me!â
She was insanely drunk tonight.