That Night My Boss Left Me With Our Three Babies

Olivia was initially worried about the two little ones at home, but Isabelle assured her that she had already spoken with Emily.

Moreover, they had already arrived at the bar entrance.

Olivia decided not to overthink it and went in with her.

Isabelle was evidently a regular at this bar. As soon as they entered, someone greeted them and led them to a booth near the dance floor.

Surrounded by pulsating music and attractive people dancing energetically, Olivia gradually let herself relax.

“Tonight’s on me, let’s drink to our heart’s content!” Isabelle shouted in her ear.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

With that, she opened a bottle of expensive liquor and poured Olivia a glass. “There are plenty of fish in the sea; we don’t need to be hung up on one tree!”

Olivia took the glass, clinked it with Isabelle’s, and downed it in one go.

Seeing her friend’s straightforward manner, Isabelle smiled with satisfaction.

Back in college, she had drunk with Olivia a few times and knew that despite Olivia’s innocent appearance, her drinking capacity was impressive.

Tonight, to lift her friend’s spirits, Isabelle was prepared to go all out.

After a few drinks, Olivia began to loosen up, leaving behind all the day’s worries.

But just drinking wasn’t enough for Isabelle. She put down her glass and grabbed Olivia’s hand. “Let’s go dance!”

Without waiting for Olivia’s response, she pulled her into the dance floor.

Their decision to come to the bar had been so spontaneous that they hadn’t changed into clubbing outfits. Compared to the other women around them, they looked quite conservative.

Nevertheless, their attractive faces still drew plenty of attention.

Olivia wore a knee-length dress that revealed only a sliver of her fair, smooth legs. Under the flashing lights, she swayed to the rhythm with a faint smile on her face and lowered eyes. Her movements were awkward yet inexplicably alluring.

Isabelle, on the other hand, was much more uninhibited. While dancing, she scanned the crowd, intent on finding someone better than Victor for her friend. As she searched, she ended up in the middle of the crowd. When she turned back, she realized Olivia was nowhere to be seen.

Isabelle’s expression changed slightly. She stopped dancing and began searching the dance floor anxiously for her friend.

“Hey there, looking for someone?” A man approached flirtatiously.

Isabelle didn’t even glance at him. “Don’t block my way; I’m in a hurry!”

Meanwhile, Olivia had noticed her friend moving into the crowd almost immediately. She called out twice, but her voice was drowned out by the bar’s music. She could only watch as Isabelle disappeared from sight.

Olivia thought about going after her but hesitated when she saw a couple making out inside. She stopped in her tracks.

After a moment of hesitation, she turned back to their booth, thinking that Isabelle would return there if she couldn’t find her.

She wasn’t particularly interested in clubbing anyway and decided to sit down and rest for a bit.

Shortly after she sat down, a cheerful male voice spoke beside her. “Hello, if you don’t mind, may I join you for a drink?”

In the noisy bar, the man’s voice was barely audible.

Olivia almost thought she was imagining it. She looked up and saw a man in a casual shirt with a gentle appearance standing before her. She was momentarily stunned.

Meeting her gaze, the man looked pleasantly surprised. Knowing she couldn’t hear him well, he didn’t move closer but instead repeated loudly, “May I join you for a drink? You’re very beautiful and elegant. If possible, I’d like to be friends.”