Chapter 187

Jareth booked a presidential suite in the hotel and instructed his female secretary to quickly buy a low–key cocktail dress for Marilla to wear.

As Marilla went into the room to change, Jareth sat alone on the leather couch, legs crossed, left arm resting on the edge of the couch, and the fingers on his right hand lightly tapping on his knee.

If he were wearing a black suit tonight, he would look like a groom waiting for his bride to try on her wedding gown.

Soon, the door opened

The secretary, with a smile on her face, led Marilla out of the room.

“Mr. Jareth, Marilla is dressed already”

Jareth casually turned his head to see Marilla in a burgundy lace dress, standing in front of him with her eyes sparkling. She looked both adorable and a bit naive.

He paused slightly, his gaze deepening.

Jareth’s life was filled with luxury and hustle. He had seen all sorts of women, but he had never seen such clear eyes. It was as if his gaze would tarnish her innocent eyes if he lingered for a bit longer.

“Why did you buy such an old–fashioned color? She’s so young. Can’t she wear something a bit cuter?”

Jareth kept his eyes on Marilla’s pretty face, mocking his secretary, “You’ve been with me for so long, how can your taste still be so bad?”

The secretary knew that although Jareth seemed laid–back, he was actually very picky about the details. She blushed in shame, ready to apologize.

However, at that moment, Marilla spoke, Jareth, I really like this color, but red doesn’t suit you. It makes you look kinda dark.”

The secretary in the back held back her laughter, barely keeping her composure.

Jareth’s face really had turned gloomy now

Apart from Evadne, no woman had ever dared to criticize him so directly in front of him.

Truth be told, he considered himself to be one of the most handsome men in the country, and only Thaddeus dared to say that Jareth was second!

“Because you’re Thad’s sister, I’ll forgive you.” Jareth was a bit unhappy, his voice slightly stiff.

“Jareth, are you mad?”

a bit flustered. She carefully asked, “Would you get mad if I said you look like a lump

her

of countless women, but in this girl’s eyes, he was

thought, “Marilla, you’ve

so angry that he

and walked over to Marilla. His tall figure cast a shadow over her, making her

over, slowly

instinctively, Marilla suddenly closed her eyes and clung tightly to the teddy

Jareth’s face, and he lightly flicked her forehead with his

to hit you. How does

forehead with her

to mock me

pretended to be angry. His eyebrows furrowed, as if

tonight still needed Thaddeus to

party to Gordon,

taken away by Evadne, and Thaddeus wasn’t there. Edith felt that her plan had failed. She drank two gla**es of

and no one noticed this woman full

Suddenly

ten fingers hard

eyes to the stage, some of them

That scared the hell

so rude. Doesn’t she

at home. The more she thought about Thaddeus’s words, the angrier she became, so she threw a

the party were all from the upper cla**

had to grit her teeth, pretend to be calm. She lightly coughed, and then began to

an excellent student from the Aetheria Royal Conservatory of Music, and the smooth and beautiful piano music

hall in her heavy skirt, her eyes red

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“Mom! Marilla’s here!”

was startled,

Jareth. He even touched her head and

Marilla is a fool? She’s actually very smart. She’s just pretending to be innocent to deceive us, and she’s been eyeing Mr. Jareth for a long time. She wants to steal him from me! How can she

all the noble manners and ladylike demeanor you’ve learned

secretly. “After all, Marilla is your sister! You’re both my daughters. Your sister isn’t that bad. Don’t say such things in the future!” Glynnis was

but just unwilling to admit that she had given birth to a

Glynnis grabbed Elspeth’s arm anxiously and asked, “Just when we thought Evadne and Mr. Jareth were finally over, my sister comes along to stir up trouble! Mr. Jareth has always had it out for me, so marrying into the

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