Yvette walked forward, like a superior who cared for her subordinates. She smiled at the two people and said, “Simon, you drank too much. Go home and rest well.”

Simon muttered, “I can still drink, Ms. Quimbey. Let’s have another drink!”

Yvette laughed. “Simon, we can drink again next time. You drank so much by yourself and didn’t take good care of your girlfriend, huh?”

Even though Simon was drunk, he still blushed and looked at the woman next to him.

Just as he was about to say something, the woman suddenly let go of Simon and kept her distance from him. Her tone was cold as she said, “I’m not his girlfriend.”

Simon stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

When he finally managed to stand firmly on his own, he rubbed his head and did not know what he should say.

Yvette narrowed her eyes and laughed out loud.

“If you’re not his girlfriend, how can you attend this kind of party? Only family members can tag along. Miss, don’t treat him like a fool or a backup. If you didn’t lead