After Divorcing my Captain Husband

Chapter 423 Stop it!

With composure, James gave her a look, and Chloe noticed a man in a plaid shirt seated diagonally across from her.

She patted James' shoulder, whispering, "Don't worry. I've got this."

As the dishes began to be served, Chloe stood up, holding a glass of orange juice.

"Everyone, we're all colleagues now. Hope we can have a great time working together," she said.

She downed the orange juice in one go, prompting an older colleague to tease her. "Chloe, why are you drinking orange juice? If you're toasting, you should be drinking alcohol!"

"I'm sorry. I'm allergic to alcohol. Please bear with me," she replied.

"Is that so? Then you should drink a few more rounds to get used to it!"

There were always those in the workplace who enjoyed pressuring others to drink.

Chloe chose to ignore him.

"Just focus on your wine. I'll ensure the entire restaurant is well-stocked with wine."

James' cold voice caused the man who had just pressured Chloe to drink to shiver.

Midway through the dinner, seeing everyone engaged in conversation, Chloe gave James a knowing look, left her seat, and approached the man in the plaid shirt.

"Hello, I'm Chloe. You're from the Marketing Department, right? Mr. Dale wants me to transfer there later. There are some things I don't understand. Can you explain them to me?" Men were most susceptible to flattery, especially from a beautiful woman like Chloe.

merely had to speak a few words of

and quickly determined that he was a boastful

the other side, occasionally topped off

and Harold worked together, and soon, the man was so

go to the bathroom? Well,

leading the

Tipsy, the man nodded.

up, swiftly pocketing the phone he left on

realize he needed his phone and followed Harold

restroom, Chloe took out tools from her makeup

was simpler, it was

to the phone's back panel was safer because one rarely opened it

didn't dare delay, so she quickly packed up and restored the phone before she headed back to the

if there was anyone else before she passed through the

her head, she bumped

Chloe cursed inwardly, "Shit!"

already spotted her. He took a few steps with his long legs

of your

at her. Finding her as irritating as ever, he felt

the man in the plaid shirt also came out of the bathroom with

again. Come with me again!" He said to the plaid shirt

plaid-shirted man frowned, waving Harold off. "What? Can't

a loss for what to do. He could only signal Chloe with

in her pocket and watched the