When the rich blond guy saw this scene unfold, his petrified state worsened. He looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Meanwhile, the group of rich guys behind them appeared to be in the same state.

None of them could believe their eyes.

Georgie Clementine directly rolled her eyes at them. "I'm not going to speak nonsense with you. I've had too much to drink. I'm going home."

However, Henry Armstrong didn't seem intent on letting her leave. "A girl like you shouldn't drink so much next time, understood?" Henry kept tugging at her sleeve as he reminded her.

"Sometimes, when discussing stuff about work, drinking alcohol is necessary..." Georgie said blandly. "Anyway, I know myself well."

"Can't you just tell me what business you're up to? As long as you say it, I can get it done for you in any minute..." Henry said.

"You're not significant to me. I won't tell you..." Georgie said.

After that, Georgie turned around and left.

However, Henry directly reached out and pulled her back to him before placing his hands on her shoulders. "To be honest, we don't have to be in a relationship for me to do things for you... Even with us being like this, I'm still very willing to help you...

can do anything you want, as long as you don't ignore me," Henry said patiently and softly. He had

Georgie feel

she was

she still maintained her calm composure. "But I don't want to use

I do... Please use me. Come to me whenever you need anything. My woman can get whatever she wants without having to drink alcohol like this,"

woman?"

In my heart, you are my woman," Henry

rich blond guy next to the two of them could overhear what they

became even worse. In fact, he was beginning to

felt the same way. They

if this gentleman in front of us really is Henry

feel like I've seen

her name Georgie or something?" Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

Didn't he fail to get her? Why hasn't he

he's been acting like

up? Oh my god... It's true

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