Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 303

---- Chapter 256 Thalia was completely inebriated, but instinctively snuggled closer into Asher's embrace, mumbling sleepily, "Mmm, so comfy." Asher lifted her up, and Thalia nestled her head against his chest. She wasn't crying or fussing-her earlier ramblings had stopped, and she was quiet now. Asher looked at her with eyes soft as spring water, his deep voice warm with affection. "That's my girl." Holding her like a child, Asher carried Thalia out of the bar with one arm.

Several bodyguards silently followed behind. William approached Alana and asked, "Do you know where Miss Winters' friends live?" Alana shook her head. William nodded. "Miss Winters' friends need to be safely escorted home, but since we don't know their addresses, let's ---- take them to one of the Blackwood Group hotels for the night. Miss Alana, I'll need your assistance." As a man, William couldn't appropriately escort two intoxicated women to hotel rooms.

has plenty of security with him." Alana wanted to follow and protect Thalia,

a Blackwood Group hotel. ---- Drunk Thalia was soft and pliant, seemingly boneless as she nestled in Asher's arms. Stepping outside the bar, the summer heat hit them without the air conditioning, Thalia buried

cruised smoothly through London's summer night. Street lights flashed by through the windows, casting Thalia's face in alternating light and shadow. The car was quiet. Thalia's

flushed pink, adorably drunk, effortlessly tugging at Asher's heartstrings without trying. "Asher," Thalia suddenly called his name. "Tm here," he replied, his voice low and tender. "Asher, please don't break up with