Sweet Revenge

Chapter 67

Chapter 67: Simon, I miss you a little bit
After ringing the doorbell for half a day, no one came, but instead the waiter came, “Miss, what do you need?” “I’m looking for Mr.
Louis, he had no voice, I’m afraid that something has happened to him.” She said with some anxiety.
“Oh, you said Mr.
Louis ah! He went out half an hour ago.” The waiter replied with a smile.
“Out? No, that’s impossible!” She didn’t believe it, “We agreed to go together, he hasn’t called ine yet, how was it possible …” Something suddenly came to her mind and her heart began to panic.
Louis, was it because of her rejection earlier? No, it can’t be! Didn’t he say that he wouldn’t force it, that everyone would be happy and that he wouldn’t force it if she didn’t want it? It would not be because of her refusal that he would not even take her to the tasting, right? of course, she also had an invitation.
But how can that be compared to his appearance together.
When she thought of this, she hurriedly found her cell phone and called Louis, but the ringing was long, but no one answered and facing the cold door, she finally realized that she had been stood up.
Louis was telling her in this way that if she retused, she would get nothing more from him.
Gritting her teeth, she saw that time was running out, so she had to get herself in a car and rush to the venue first.
“You’re just going like this?” Looking at the plain Silvia, Stella’s eyes had a clear dissatisfaction written in them.
“Is it bad?” The dress was simple, but it was simple and generous.
“No, it’s not good at all!” shaking her head, Stella said disapprovingly, “We go this time, how is also on behalf of the company, you all this is still good-looking, it is also because you bottom here, but also too fall the company’s part.” “Then what? I go to change a set?” She originally brought over the clothes was not much, thinking that the weather was not very cold, plus attending the event was only one day, the rest of the time were mainly picking the wind, or light class casual clothes mostly.
“I’ve probably seen your clothes and they don’t work! How about this, you wear mine.”
Stella said, turning her head to get her own clothes.
“Yours? ” Why not?! I’ve seen it, your body shape is not too different from mine, my clothes are not brand new, but I haven’t worn them twice, so it’s not too much of a burden for you, right?” While she was talking, she found a long black bustier dress from the suitcase: The skirt was a little long, but the good thing was that she was not short, can completely hold up, plus the skin was white, black dress against the white skin, forming a strong visual impact of rl, beautiful dazzling.
Is this …
appropriate?” Since being with Ladarius, she hadn’t attended such events for a long tüne, much less worn such similar clothes.
She had resigned herself to the peace and quiet of the ordinary during that time, wanting a kind of happiness that was most plain and simple, but even justiluar was difficult “What’s inappropriate.” Turning her around, Stella was incomparably satisfied, “I see you wearing it, it fits better than me, so why not just give it to you.” “It won’t work.” “Hey, don’t squirm, you don’t look like you did when you first arrived.” Pretending to look at her in anger, Stella said, “Just don’t mind my clothes! Put it on, it’s about time, we should go too.” Silvia smiled, if she didn’t have to rush, she really wanted to ask whal she looked like when she first arrived.
It was still the same Rolls Royce and Stella was stunned not
Wirely generous this time!
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