Chapter 420 My Hand Slipped

“Where would I have the money to pay for this gown when it’s so expensive?” the sales assistant exclaimed in fear, a stunned look in her eyes.

“Regardless, you were the one who knocked over the cup of coffee,” Sally drawled with a shrug, washing her hands of the matter.

Christina’s crystalline eyes darkened a shade. Calmly taking out a black card, she held it out.

“Bill, please,” she stated coldly.

The two women gaped at her with incredulity brimming in their eyes.

As soon as Sally saw the black card, her expression changed drastically. If I’d known that she had a black card, I would’ve treated her with a better attitude just now and recommended her an even more expensive gown!

She promptly put on an ingratiating smile. “Miss, we can’t possibly have you pay when you weren’t the one who dirtied the gown.”

Radiating a chilly aura, Christina parted her lips a fraction. “I like this gown very much. And I don’t want to repeat myself.”

At her adamance, the two women had no choice but to keep their opinions to themselves.

After the sales assistant had helped to swipe her card through the machine, Christina asked her for a pair

of scissors.

Shortly after, a pair of sewing scissors was brought over.

Christina took it from her. With deft movements, she trimmed the maxi gown stained with coffee into at mini version in no time, baring her fair and slender legs.

Compared with earlier, she appeared more impish and exquisite then.

Returning the pair of scissors, she thanked the sales assistant, who wore an expression of amazement on her face, before spinning on her heel and walking out of the shop.

No sooner had Nathaniel alighted from the car than his gaze was riveted by the alluring figure in front of

him.

As his eyes traveled downward, a pair of snow-white legs entered his line of sight. Hmm, this gown is a bit too short.

“Let’s go.”

Murmuring in acknowledgment, Nathaniel swung open the car door and ushered her into the vehicle. Then, he drove away.

was exceedingly stylish, with two mighty phoenixes on each side. The words “Blue Night” were clearly

a server came forward. He briefly asked a few questions before leading them further in.

for you inside.” The server

Nathaniel strolled into the

the initially boisterous private room went noticeably silent.

been a long time.

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over. The man emanated a strong sandalwood fragrance and was dressed in a high-end suit from

watch was a classic Rolex, and his mature way of dressing gave others

a warm smile bloomed on Nathaniel’s stony face. “When did you

here the instant I touched down.” The corners of Julian Forrester’s mouth turned

greeted each other, Julian noticed the beautiful lady beside Nathaniel.

wife, Christina Steele,” Nathaniel introduced Christina

a bit about Nathaniel’s matters. “I finally get to meet the mysterious

He looks mature,

them sat down. Separated by Nathaniel, Julian poked his head out.

see all kinds of prominent

Julian then ordered a server to get a glass of

Nathaniel and talk

the dim lights, their casual conversation inevitably revolved around business.

gazes were fixed on Nathaniel. At the same time, they took in Christina

masking the emotions within his

his long and slender fingers beyond mesmerizing. Out of the blue, his hand slipped,

her head lowered. She was reading a text from Rayne when she suddenly sensed a chill on her thighs and noticed a wet patch

gown is really not meant to be mine tonight. This is

on it.

wet gown. “Sorry, but I’ve got to leave. Let’s meet up another

hand and got up to

a storm, but no one dared to persuade

leave.

dissatisfied with the environment tonight? Why did he leave so early?” a wealthy heir at the

short of discussing

into a grin. “It had nothing to do with the environment. He was jealous.”

the figure beside Nathaniel. Not only is Christina pretty and charming, but her fair thighs were even

a wet tissue and dabbed

not come into contact with water. Once

imperceptibly.

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