Chapter:37: Old Flames:

Fortunately, CEO Kenton was in luck. Since it was late, there was no one else in the female restroom. He could see Miranda sitting on the ground and completely drunk against a door.

She looked the complete opposite of who she was.

She had kicked her heels off to different

places, and the things in her bag had been tossed all over the floor. Her hair messily covered her face. She looked completely different from the radiant woman he had parted with earlier.

A trace of sympathetic affection flashed

across Isaiah's eyes. He walked over and picked up her bag. After retrieving all the items scattered about, he then picked up her shoes and reached out towards her waist and knees.

As he was about to carry her, Miranda

suddenly grabbed onto the door with a high grip. Her drunken gaze swung towards him, and she stared at him with extreme caution

“Who are you...”

"Isaiah”

"Isaiah.." Miranda turned dazed before she suddenly exploded in rage, "You liar! Do you think I'm an idiot!? This is the fem