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.

a few words of

he was a boastful fool.

other side, occasionally

Harold worked together, and soon, the man was so drunk he could

need to go to the bathroom?

the man to

Tipsy, the man nodded.

Chloe stood up, swiftly pocketing the phone he left on the table. "I'll go,

even realize he needed his phone and followed Harold

took out tools from her makeup bag and swiftly

installing software directly was

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

up and restored the phone

a bit noisy, so she checked if there was anyone else before she passed through the

lowered her head,

Chloe cursed inwardly, "Shit!"

walked away, but Michael had already spotted her. He took a few steps with

none of

her. Finding her as irritating as

the plaid shirt also came out of the bathroom with Harold at this time. Seeing Chloe

me again!"

frowned, waving Harold off. "What? Can't

for what to do. He could only signal Chloe with his eyes, asking her

the phone in her pocket and watched the