Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 680

But Philip and his friends had experienced a lot in the club. They had met all kinds of women.

They found Evie's deliberately put-on pitiful expression amusing, and their emotions remained unaffected.

Philip even laughed and said, "Are you kidding? Who works in the club but can't drink?"

The other rich young men in the private room followed suit and laughed.

They said, "Is this woman watching too many romance episodes? Thinking that pretending to be virtuous in this place can attract rich men's attention?"

"This look on her face doesn't belong to the naive seventeen or eighteen-year-old. How could it still harbor such unrealistic fantasies?"

The continuous mocking made Evie's face burn with embarrassment.

She desperately looked at Byron, hoping he would say something to help her out of this situation.

However, to her surprise, Byron seemed to have forgotten about her and was engrossed in chatting with Harry.

Philip noticed Evie's continuous glances toward Byron and said, "Why do you keep looking at Byron? He never meddles in others' business. You can forget about him speaking up for you. Either drink or pay up. Don't waste time."

"I..."

Evie wanted to say something.

At that moment, possibly because Philip mentioned him, Byron suddenly glanced at this corner.

His gaze was deep, cold, and vast, making Evie shy.

Byron noticed her.

To him, she still had a little special place.

So, he would indeed speak up for her.

Evie held her breath anxiously, hoping Byron would teach these people a lesson.

However, after waiting anxiously for a while, Byron picked up a nearby glass of wine, took a sip, and continued chatting with Harry as if he had forgotten about Evie completely.

At that moment, Evie was filled with excitement, and the next second, she felt utterly disappointed.

Annoyed and unwilling, she picked up the bottle of wine Philip had mentioned and began drinking from it directly.