Invincible Heir novel Chapter 139

Baron subconsciously stretched out his hand and held Susan.

"Are you OK?"

Baron asked, he wanted to let go but he couldn't as he still holding Susan in his arms, this woman would definitely fall if he did let go.

"Baron, I am pretty drunk, I feel drowsy and dizzy, can…can you drive me home?"

Susan leaned on Baron's shoulder, and Baron could feel her warm breath on his neck.

She looked into his eyes with lust, her cheeks turned pink, and stuck her own body on Baron again. Not knowing whether if she is doing it deliberately, she pulled Baron’s arms and hugged it in between her chests.

He felt the flexibility of her bust, Baron was flattered, and it felt like he had ants in his pants.

Since his first intimate touch with Tracy five years ago, he had never touched any other woman.

Baron sighed, this woman managed to get drunk during a lunch break, but fortunately, she was not completely drunk, at least she knew she wanted to go home.

"Let's go!"

Baron just only wanted to send this woman home. Hanging herself in his arms was really exhausted.

Susan noticed all Baron's reaction, and she was a little thrilled.

"Susan!"

Two people came out from a carriage and a voice came from it.

A young man that wore flashy brands all over his body came out and walked towards Baron and Susan, looking at how intimated they were with a stunned expression.

Susan pulled herself into Baron.

"Who are you? I don't know you!"

Susan had a ferocious grimace, and then she hugged Baron's arm tightly with both hands, and suddenly said, "Baron, let's go home!"

When Susan said they had to go home, Baron didn't know what happened but in the meantime that young man already knew what she was doing, and his handsome face seemed irritated.

"Susan, It’s me! It’s Paris Maguire!"

The man hurried his words while suppressing his anger.

Baron couldn't help but laughed after he heard this man’s full name.

"What are you laughing at?" Paris glared at Baron.

Baron quickly suffocated a smile, "I'm sorry!"

"Oh right! Yeah, you are Paris! Don't block our way, we are going home."

Susan was obviously frustrated. It took her long time to finally planned all this, but very unluckily they met Paris at this moment.

"Who is he?"

Paris gritted his teeth and pointed at Baron, his eyes were full of anger.

"He is my friend, go away, move!"

Susan was so annoyed that she sobered up fast.

"You are my woman, why are you so close to another man? I don’t care if it is just a friend, you can’t do this!"

Paris raised his brows and glanced at Baron with suspicion.

"Shut up! Are we familiar? When did I become your woman?"

Susan was very annoyed. She was still hugging Baron arms, and she sounded apologetically, "Baron, let's go!"

Paris blocked Baron’s way, furiously looked at Susan, "Susan, you are my fiancé. The promise between your father and my father of our marriage even before we were born. Did you forget?"

"I have never promised to be your fiancé, please, in which century you are living? Are you still thinking about those stupid promises? I advise you not to waste time waiting for me, hurry up and find another woman to marry."