The two sets in the wooden box were matching suits and dresses.
The overall color was silver, and a golden rose pattern was embroidered next to the collar of the men's suit. The buttons were also in the style of roses, but they were made of crystals.
The material of the suit emitted a faint silvery light under the light, and the mannequin wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which added to the texture of the suit.
Wyatt introduced, "Anthony, this suit is tailor-made for you. In my eyes, you are like a rose with thorns all over your body.
Although dangerous and lethal, it still makes people want to get close .” "Did you see the rose on the collar? It's embroidered with intertwined gold and silver threads. The overall material of this suit is genuine." Being amused by Wyatt's commentary, Mavis pursed her lips.
It was the first tshe had heard that men were compared to roses.
However, his metaphor was quite suitable for Anthony. He himself was a rose with thorns, the kind of rose with sharp blades that can kill people in an invisible way.
Seeing the smile on Mavis' face, Anthony glanced over coldly, and her smile disappeared instantly.
Wyatt was focusing on another dress, a mermaid dress with an open back.
The waist of the mermaid dress was woven with a rose with silver thread. A gemstone was inlaid on the button of the neckline, and other gemstones were decorated on the body, shining like stars.
"It tookhalf a year to finish this dress. If it wasn't for your request, | wouldn't have given you my hard work." Wyatt looked at the dress in front of him with reluctance, and couldn't help feeling sorry Anthony suddenly discouraged him, "Isn't it because you were moved by the price | offered, that's why you took out the dress?" Wyatt was just unappreciated.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFeeling overwhelmed, Wyatt giggled and asked someone to take out the dress, saying, "Now these two are yours." Anthony nodded, and Zack, who had been waiting outside, led someone in, packed the clothes and left.
After getting in the car again and leaving the business district, the Lambo Huracan finally stopped at a villa.
Anthony walked in, and Mavis followed closely.
It was 6:30 in the afternoon. The business party was scheduled for 8:30 in the evening, and there were still two hours of preparation time.
This villa was Anthony's private property. He used to stay here if he didn't return to Callahan Residence.
The overall decoration style of the villa was in gray and white tones. As soon as she entered the door, she can feel a strong chill.
Anthony was sitting on a sofa. The two sets of clothes just now were placed in front of him. Besides Zack , there were several strange people standing in front of Anthony.
Mavis moved over and Anthony gave Zack a look.
Zack greeted those people immediately, "Take Miss Parker to try on the dress." In front of outsiders, she was just Anthony's girlfriend today, not Mrs. Callahan, and Zack's title to her changed accordingly.
Immediately Mavis followed the group of people into another room and let them put on the clothes.
"Wow, beautiful lady, this dress seems to be tailor-made for you. Look at your figure. It's perfect.” Looking at the person in the mirror, Mavis was also stunned for a moment.
Was that her in the mirror? Her blond hair was loosely let down, and the fishtail dress on her body perfectly showed her figure, with charming curves.
No makeup was applied on the face, but there was a different kind of shy charm.
"Please wait a moment. Let us apply makeup for you." Mavis was asked to sit in front of a dressing table. And they started to apply makeup on her face.
Her skin was fair and smooth.
While putting on makeup for her, the makeup artist couldn't help sighing, "Your skin is really good. If you can't look stunning after putting on makeup, it's my big dereliction of duty.” Because the makeup artist had just returned from abroad and was a foreigner, she was a bit awkward to speak the language of Crana.
Mavis couldn't help laughing.
After sgrooming, Mavis finally walked out of the room.
Wearing seven centimeter high heels on her feet made her a little unaccustomed, and her walking was a little unsteady, so she could only take small steps and move a little bit.
When she cout of the room, several bodyguards standing outside, including Zack, all looked straight at her.
Her blonde hair was curled slightly, elegantly and charmingly half-tucked over her left shoulder. Her pale pink lipstick and curled eyelashes made her look more like a delicate Barbie doll.
Anthony put down the weekly financial magazine in his hand, and there was a rare flash of amazement in his calm blue enchanting eyes.
Noticing that the eyes of several men on the side were still glued to Mavis, he threw out the magazine in his hand.
The sound retracted Zack's sight, and he hurriedly led the others out.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the living room, Mavis stood nervously in front of Anthony. His eyes looked calm, and there was no fluctuation.
For a long time, he didn't make a sound, and Mavis couldn't help asking, "Is it not good-looking?" Hearing this, Anthony coughed lightly, and touched the tip of his nose unnaturally, "It's not bad. Get ready. We're going to the venue." Afterwards, he got up to change into the suit, and left without looking back.
Mavis watched his figure, feeling a little frustrated.
She looked down at the hem of her dress, where the gemstones shone brightly.
Today, she was dressed up like this, but she can only get him to say "not bad".
Changing her expression, she carefully lifted the dress and walked out.
The two sat in the scar, but they didn't talk much.
On the way to the venue, Anthony was still watching the company's news on his tablet, and Mavis didn't dare to disturb him.
Her eyes fell on him from tto time. Under the haute couture suit, he also did simple men's makeup and hair, as luxurious as a royal prince, aloof, sacred, and inviolable.
Soon they arrived at the place where the party was held, and the parking lot was full of all kinds of luxury cars.
Anthony got out of the car and stretched out his hand into the car. Mavis put her hand on his lightly, and the two entered the venue together.
Soft music sounded in the banquet hall, and the waiters shuttled back and forth in the hall to meet the needs of business elites.
It was the first tfor Mavis to participate in such a large-scale banquet, and she was so nervous that her fingertips were stiff as she held his hand.
Anthony could feel her nervousness, patted the back of her hand to comfort her, and whispered in her ear, "Relax. | got everything." His voice seemed to have skind of magical power, and Mavis instantly had a sense of security. When he greeted others, she was a smiling pendant next to him.
"Mr. Callahan, it's been a long time. Callahan Group is getting better and better.." Anthony clinked glasses with him, and replied politely, "Mr. Emerson, Harrington Group and Callahan Group have always had business contacts, and everyone should take care of each other." The man called Mr. Emerson quickly noticed the female companion beside Anthony, and looked Mavis up and down for a while.
"Mr. Callahan, you even have such a beautiful partner, which is really enviable.” The man's eyes kept moving around her body as if looking at a commodity, which made Mavis feel a little uncomfortable.