Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 332 Chapter 332

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I tried to comfort her. "Maybe she's a bit introverted? Since there's still plenty of time, spending more time together should help."

"I still feel something is off." Madam Shaw seemed a bit regretful. "She used to be quite a little tyrant when she was young. No matter how much she has changed, she shouldn't be this timid..."

As I was about to respond, Madam Shaw sighed. "Well, let's not dwell on that. It's still a joyous occasion. You're still in Jeswood, right?"

I answered honestly, "Yes, I am."

"That's great! I'll arrange for a driver to pick you up." Madam Shaw said with a smile, "We're planning a welcome banquet for Lily tonight. You must come and join us. The clothes that you've designed for Madam Smith and me have been quite the talk among us. Many people have been asking where they were ordered from. This is a perfect opportunity for you to introduce yourself. I'm sure you won't have to worry about business for the entire year!"

"Alright, thank you!"

Thesitated a bit but agreed for the sake of business.

Since I was in the custom design business, it was inevitable to interact with high society and aristocratic women. Even if not now, it would happen sooner or later.

Avoiding it was not a viable option.

good opportunity,

Shaw smiled. "I heard from Frank that you have a friend who's also in Jeswood. Ask her if she'd like to join us. If she does, you can come

determined look. "Bring me along. I can handle business

on makeup, the hotel front desk called to inform us that the Shaw

at the Shaw family's residence was more

the time, there were no other guests yet, mostly

personally wait for us at the entrance and lead us to

a festive and lively manner, clearly indicating who

"Charlotte!"

us arrive, Madam Shaw greeted us warmly, waving

hall, Madam Smith was

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Chapter 332

"Madam Shaw, Madam Smith."

and immediately noticed the woman sitting

in the news a few

seemed to have been redone; she was wearing a red dress, her hair flowing naturally, and her hands tightly clutching her

licking, revealing pale lips without much color. When she met my gaze, she seemed