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Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 201

The doorbell soon rang again, and Starry had to get up and go downstairs.

Who would come to her at this point in time?

Walking to the front door, Starry saw the familiar Maybach at a glance.

She frowned a little and raised her hand to open the door.

The stop door slowly opened and Austin got out of the driver's seat and walked up to her, "Miss Bradley, Mr. Pearson is drunk."

The back seat window was half open, and the street light hit in, so Starry could see Filip inside.

He was sitting inside and was also looking at her, looking half-drunk.

Starry withdrew his eyes: "He's drunk, just take him back to the Pearson residence."

Austin looked at her with great difficulty: "Mr. Pearson asked me to send him here."

The look on Starry's face did not change half a minute and he refused without even thinking: "Send it back to the Pearson residence."

Austin saw Starry's strong attitude, so he turned around and went to the back door to find Filip: "Mr. Pearson, Miss Bradley asked me to take you back to the Pearson residence."

Filip frowned and pushed the car door open directly, got out of the car by himself and walked up to Starry: "Can you please prepare a glass of chaser for me?"

He said, raising his hand and rubbing his temples with a somewhat difficult expression.

Starry can smell Filip's body very clear white wine smell, the strong smell of alcohol was brought over by the night wind, Filip's body as if someone had poured white wine.

She remembered Izabella's words from yesterday and shook her head, "I don't feel well."

"So can I come in and sit down?"

He said, paused, and added before Starry could speak, "Frances sleeps late these days, and she'll be worried if I go back now."

Filip clearly knows that Starry can be ruthless to him, but there is always some compassion for old Mrs. Pearson, just like old Mrs. Pearson to her, but also always retain these last few points of indulgence.

Sure enough, he moved out old Mrs. Pearson, Starry obviously hesitated for a moment.

Filip saw this and added, "I have a bit of a headache, so I'll go in and sit for a while."

Starry looked at Filip , the two had known each other for six or seven years, and he was too little to show weakness in front of himself.

She pursed her lips for a moment, "Come in."

Austin, relieved, volunteered, "I'll go get Mr. Pearson some hangover pills."

With that, he turned around and went back to the car for fear of Starry's remorse.

Starry looked at the Maybach that slowly drove away, suddenly smiled a little, and then looked at Filip , she suddenly felt that it was not a big deal: "Come in."

Filip nodded a little and lifted his leg, following her into the villa.

Filip has been coming to the villa a lot lately, and as soon as he entered, he saw the medicine that hadn't been put away on the coffee table.

Filip was not polite and took a seat on the couch himself.

He just had a sympathetic suspicion, but he didn't lie to Starry, he did have a headache.

The people at tonight's dinner are all elders, and Filip is inevitably going to have a drink.

He is not a bad drinker, on the contrary, he is also very good.

But the amount of alcohol is good, it is always just a person, drink too much, but also will still be uncomfortable.

Filip sat down and didn't say anything, just looked at the pills on the coffee table.

Starry poured him a cup of warm water, and when she saw him looking at his medicine, she walked over, put it away and put it inside the miscellaneous basket to the side.

"Got a cold?"

Filip withdrew his eyes and fell on her.

Starry sniffled slightly, "Hmm."

Neither of them spoke again, Filip leaned back on the sofa behind him, his eyes closed, his brow was furrowed, and it was clear that he was not feeling well.

Starry sat watching him, wondering what the point of Filip doing this was.

She had already rejected him quite clearly.

Probably because he was drunk and feeling a little hot, Filip moved a little and raised his hand to unbutton the top button of his shirt.

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