After Divorcing my Captain Husband

Candy thought, "Chloe is leaving with James? Is she really planning to leave this evildoer in the past?"

Asher now understood why Michael had been acting so strangely tonight. It was because Chloe was leaving. He stepped forward. "Chloe, are you really leaving?" "Yes," Chloe replied firmly. Asher frowned. "If you leave, what about Michael?"

"What about him?" Chloe thought. She said, "I'm not his mother. He won't die just because I leave."

Chloe remembered how cold and distant Michael had been before. Why hadn't he shown this desperation back then?

As Chloe got into the car, Michael immediately followed her. "Michael, what are you doing?"

Michael said, "I'm drunk and feel awful. Let me sit here for a while."

Sitting in the back seat, James watched Michael cling to the passenger seat and snorted, "Let him stay."

Seeing Michael so shameless was rare, and James found it amusing.

"Just drive the car back. It's late. Where are you

that drunk. He

for a moment, Chloe drove James' car back to

at the corner. His tall frame made him look elegant,

driver take you home," he said as she walked over. He took

was doing it on purpose. He could have had Tom bring the car over after the party,

his aching head against the window, his eyes closed and brows furrowed. "Tom,

nodded and

sat silently beside Michael but

complained, refusing to reach for

face burn with embarrassment. Michael had no shame, but she did. She unscrewed the cap and handed it to him. "Have some water." When drunk, Michael was always oddly compliant. The few times Chloe had seen him intoxicated, he always acted like a

smoothly

when you get back, have the maid make

hangover, his temper the following day was terrible, and she didn't want the maids at