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.

had to speak a few words of admiration, and the man

that he was a boastful fool.

on the other side,

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

go to the bathroom?

the man

Tipsy, the man nodded.

up, swiftly pocketing the phone he left on the table.

his phone and

took out tools from her makeup bag and

was

was safer because one rarely opened it unless

restored the phone before she headed back to the

outside was a bit noisy, so she checked if there

lowered her head, she

Chloe cursed inwardly, "Shit!"

Michael and walked away, but Michael had already spotted her. He took a few steps with his long legs and caught up with her. "Who are you

none of your

at her. Finding her as irritating as

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

again. Come with me again!"

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

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

put the phone in her pocket and watched the