Chapter 330

Vivian tapped her fingers lightly on the steering wheel.

Ethan's stubbornness meant he might actually stand outside the club all night.

She pressed the accelerator, heading toward the address Felix had sent.

At the club entrance, Felix was struggling to support a swaying Ethan.

"Easy there, boss." Beads of sweat formed on Felix's forehead.

The sharp click of heels echoed behind them.

"Felix? Ethan?"

Felix turned to see a woman in a white dress approaching gracefully.

"Sophia Sherwood?" His eyebrows shot up in surprise.

The woman's red lips curved. "I'm touched you remember me."

"Who could forget the prom queen?" Felix chuckled. "Half the guys in school were after you. You were our campus goddess."

Sophia's gaze lingered on Ethan, her eyes softening.

Ethan frowned and muttered to Felix, "Let's go."

Felix nodded. "We should get Ethan home. We'll catch up another time."

"You shouldn't drive after drinking." Sophia stepped closer. "Let me take you."

Her heavy perfume made Ethan turn his head away.

"No need. Our driver's waiting outside," Felix declined politely.

Sophia had already grasped Ethan's arm. "Don't be shy. We're old friends."

Ethan suddenly doubled over, retching.

"Whoa, easy there!" Felix exclaimed dramatically. "That's an expensive dress, Sophia."

Sophia instinctively stepped back.

Ethan seized the moment to shake off her hold, leaning heavily on Felix instead.

"See how drunk he is?" Felix gave an awkward laugh. "Maybe another time?"

Before Sophia could respond, Felix was already half-carrying Ethan toward the parking lot.

The night breeze seemed to sober Ethan slightly.

"Annoying," he spat coldly.

Felix sighed. "You brought this on yourself, Mr. Popular."

Ethan opened his mouth to retort when a familiar car pulled up nearby.

The door opened, and Vivian stepped out.