Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Wilma was fuming, ready to stand up in protest, but Zoey held her down by the leg.

Zoey smiled at Mr. Colby, "Mr. Colby, you're a straight shooter. Let's shake on it. I'll have my people prepare the contract."

"If Zoey can down it, I'll sign on the dotted line."

Zoey gracefully poured herself a drink, only to be stopped by Wilma who whispered in her ear, "Zoey, this Mr. Colby is clearly up to

no good. Let's get out of here."

She didn't want this endorsement. Zoey chuckled inwardly. Wilma had been well protected in their circle, especially since signing

with Star Movie Group - she had hardly been put in a tight spot.

She was still too green, but maybe that was for the best.

"No worries, you don't have to drink. I will."

"That's not happening."

Wilma snatched the glass and downed it in one gulp. She could hold her liquor, but this was too strong. It felt like her insides were

on fire. She took another, and within a minute, slumped over in her seat.

Zoey sighed, massaging her temples, and poured three more drinks for herself. She finished them in one go and then got up to

help Wilma.

"Mr. Colby, the drinks are done. Tomorrow, I'll have someone from the company discuss the endorsement with you."

Mr. Colby's eyes narrowed, and he stood up too.

"Zoey, you're a good sport. But you both seem plastered. Why not crash at the hotel next door for the night?"

Zoey was still clear-headed but dizzy. Wilma was a top-tier star; they couldn't have her caught drunk in public.

Our driver is waiting

"Zoey."

he wasn't about to let his

have someone take Ms. Bright home. Why

of alarm shot through Zoey. She hadn't expected Mr. Colby to be

pinning her against the

"Get off me!"

Colby's bodyguard escorted Wilma away. Reaching for a vase nearby, she aimed

his head.

wrist nimbly, bringing it to

you've got fire. I like

disgusted,

off the table

here, right now. Stop playing hard

who can't live without a man, and it

a company president would speak like

were tore away. She kicked Mr. Colby in his sensitive spot

at him.

dodged in time, but

slut!" He lunged after her, hindered

from the room and headed towards

one, with soothing ambient and dimly lit lights. She ended up in the men's

mistake, trying to throw Mr. Colby off by leaving one of her

the restroom door, she gasped for air. The alcohol hit

just lit a cigarette when he heard a loud thump from the restroom. He

phone ringing, and thought it was his phone.

no intention to pick it

mirror.

he saw a woman by the sink; half of the

she bowed down

the wall and making certain it was

Colby's curses cfrom outside.