As long as she was obedient enough, Carrie thought Mr. Labbe would not scare her again.

Mr. Labbe was sitting on the sofa in the hall, holding a glass of wine in his hand, looking leisurely and content, taking a sip of wine from time to time.

Hearing the footsteps, he did not look at Carrie.

Carrie came over, put down her bag, sat next to him, and called out coquettishly, “Mr. Labbe.”

Mr. Labbe turned his head and glanced at her. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and Carrie was startled.

Did she do something wrong?

“Mr. Labbe, have you eaten?” Carrie didn’t dare to sound coquetish anymore and asked him cautiously.

Mr. Labbe hummed lightly. He leaned back and said, “The invitation on the table is for you to attend the banquet tomorrow night.”

“There, I bought you several sets of evening dresses and several sets of jewelry. Wear whichever one you like.”

Mr. Labbe looked towards a single sofa.

his line of sight, Carrie noticed that there were several exquisite bags and several bright

picked up the invitation letter, opened it,

and walked over to look at the evening gowns and

all beautiful, not

used good things before, but she still couldn’t help laughing

Labbe, thank you;

Callum. If Carrie helped Mr. Labbe accomplish something, got Mr. Labbe’s praise, and gave birth to a baby, as a mother is more valuable

would be better than Serenity

from Mr. Labbe,

neck with murderous intent; he would just give her a

smiled and asked her,

“I like it. I like it very much. Mr. Labbe, don’t worry; I will definitely perform well tomorrow night, and I will never

Labbe waved to

his hand to hold her, and she fell on his lap, and then he poured

to resist, so Mr.

The drinks were hot.

Carrie’s face turned red.

was red

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