Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 640

There was a knock on the door. It was the person delivering the clothes.

Silas sent over a total of eight sets of clothes. They came in various colors and looked quite stylish.

Ian frowned and reluctantly picked out a green shirt from inside.

After putting it on, he looked at himself in the mirror.

The man in the mirror was tall and slender. Even the tacky color on him added an air of elegance. A few buttons on his collar were undone, revealing his delicate collarbones. His seductive qualities became more noticeable.

Along with the clothes came a fashion stylist.

“Oh my god!” Jamie, who was the stylist, said. He gasped, covering his mouth and looking at Ian in astonishment. “How could the Creator make someone as perfect as you? This shirt is absolutely perfect for you.”

Jamie picked out a pair of white trousers and handed them over, saying, “The lower half goes with this.”

Ian did not think that he was so remarkable. He thought, ‘I still look the same as before. However, since the stylist said so, I guess it must be a good choice!

He walked into the bathroom and changed into the white trousers.

The fresh color and simple lines elevated his demeanor a few notches, making him look youthful and full of vitality.

“Perfect!” Jamie said as he applauded. “Women will surely be enchanted by you when they see you. They will fall at your feet in admiration.”

“Mr. Walter, Mr. Phil has already arranged everything,” Jamie said. “I’m staying not far from here. If you have any styling needs, call me anytime.” With that, Jamie left with the remaining clothes.

Kelly returned at eight o’clock in the evening. She stood at the door, feeling hesitant and unsure about how to face lan..

She thought, ‘He’s not easy to please! Are compliments really useful?‘

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Kelly was quite skeptical. Because she felt uneasy, she continued to pester Elena. She texted, [Elena, I’m so scared. What should I compliment him on?]

Elena texted impatiently, [Play it by ear. Be brave. Go for it!]

Kelly texted, [Alrighty.]

Kelly encouraged herself, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened the door.

moment she saw Ian,

golly. Does this

wh–why are you dressed like this?” In her impression, lan was very low–key and composed. His style of dressing was

‘What’s wrong with him today? Is he having a moment of madness, wearing

cold. He looked calm and steady, but

thought, ‘Can this

immediately regretted what she

did I ask him like that? It sounds like I’m questioning his taste. No. I’ve

Soon, she remembered the compliment that Elena had taught her. She immediately made a complete change of attitude and smiled at Ian, saying, “Mr. Walter, your outfit today is so unique

was at a loss

She

his gaze to hide the excitement in his eyes. His ten fingers trembled slightly, as if dancing happily.

Kelly

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asked in a low voice, “Hmm? What’s so

color is special,” Kelly said. She racked her brain and thought hard for at long while before she finally identified a point. “This color looks like new

my god.

pore on his body was screaming

‘Quick!‘ Ian thought.

Ian’s expression. She thought, ‘He seems to be happy! In that

to compliment lan, saying, “Mr. Walter, the fabric of your clothing looks

were deep, like a wild beast that was about to devour someone. “I’m not sure,” he

it?” Kelly said. She thought, ‘I

quickly shook her head, saying, “No. No. No. I don’t want to touch it.”

hearing her response, Ian’s gaze turned cold, and a

explained her reason for not touching it. “I’m afraid of damaging it,” she said. “This

felt that her explanation was not sufficiently convincing. She added, “This shirt is too beautiful. I’m clumsy. I’m afraid I might snag or

‘I see. So that’s

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was filled with joy again. He thought, ‘She cherishes and loves it, which is why she didn’t want to touch it

said as he lifted his eyelids, as if granting Kelly permission. “You can gently touch it.”

was left speechless.

I really don’t want any more physical contact with Ian. But if I don’t touch it,

her right index