Chapter 210 Calculation
Slowly and lazily, Charlee Ford raised her glass of wine to William, with a meaningful smile. She held the corners of her mouth, her skin as white as snow, her face as peach blossom, and her beauty was more dazzling than the bright light.
William Bryan's eyes stayed on her for too long.
Until even Lydia Collins noticed something was wrong with him. "William, Vic is talking to you. What are you looking at?"
Lydia Collins looked down William Bryan's woodwind and saw Charlee Ford smiling at once, and her face suddenly collapsed.
"What is this woman wearing? I think she did it on purpose!" At that time, Lydia Collins's angry face was somewhat distorted.
I saw Charlee Ford standing not far away, wearing a dark blue fishtail dress. She had a good figure and fair skin color, and dark blue made her skin white as if to shine.
On her slender neck, she wears a jewel necklace from Blue, which is gorgeous and mysterious in sapphire blue.
The same color dress, but Charlee Ford compared Lydia Collins to pieces!
Lydia Collins's face was ferocious, clenching his hands and gnashing his teeth.
It happened that Charlee Ford was unconscious. After looking at each other for a few times, he came towards William Bryan.
"Mr. Mu, I really congratulate you on marrying such a beautiful wife." Her tone accentuated the word "beautiful", as if it were a faint irony.
How could Lydia Collins throw in the towel? She sneered and said, "Whether I am beautiful or not, William is my man, and the only one he wants to marry is me!"
It's like taking an oath of sovereignty.
Charlee Ford ignored him, but looked at William Bryan with a lazy expression, but his eyes were firm. "Mr. Mu, I have something to say to you."
William Bryan looked at her, frowning slightly, and before she could speak, she was interrupted by Lydia Collins. "What does Miss Cindy want to say to my fiance?"
"It's not good that you are here, is it?" Charlee Ford glanced at Lydia Collins.
Lydia Collins choked and almost couldn't lift it in one breath.
She stared at Charlee Ford. "I'm his fiancee. What's wrong with me?"
"Oh, so..." Charlee Ford smiled carelessly, suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off the sapphire necklace around his neck, and reached out to William Bryan: "Mr. Mu, I agreed to give you the blue Philippe. I polished it into a necklace, which is an engagement gift for you."
William Bryan's eyes fell on the sapphire necklace in her hand and glanced at her neck again.
The white and slender neck is very beautiful, and it is somewhat empty without a beautiful necklace.
He shook his head. "No," he said.
This necklace suits her better.
"But, this is all my heart." Charlee Ford bit his lip and looked innocent and pitiful: "You helped me before. If it weren't for me, it is still a question whether Lan Fei can keep it. If Mr. Mu doesn't accept it, how can my heart be stable?"
"Why are you so shameless? Didn't you hear Mu Yan say no? I still have to send it!" Lydia Collins was angry.
She grabbed the necklace in Charlee Ford's hand, threw it on the ground, and looked at Charlee Ford in disgust. "Bitch, I like to hook it up. I think you are here to be unlucky for us today! William, let's go and change our dress again!"
Lydia Collins said that he would pull William Bryan away.
William Bryan didn't speak, his eyes lingered on the necklace on the ground for a moment, and finally he followed Lydia Collins away.
As soon as they were gone, Charlee Ford returned to her expressionless face. She shrugged her shoulders and didn't even give a redundant look to the necklace on the ground.
In the lounge, Lydia Collins's angry expression was distorted.
Today, there are some good friends Lydia Collins made during the year.
One of them saw that she looked so ugly and quickly asked, "Sheng Sheng, what's the matter with you? Isn't today an engagement party? Why is your face so ugly?"
They are all attached to the Collins, and they naturally curry favor with Lydia Collins on weekdays.
Lydia Collins told them what had just happened.
"I have long known that this woman looks like a fox and is not a good thing. I didn't expect her to seduce other people's fiance so blatantly!"
"This kind of bitch, who married a rich man with her own, is arrogant and carried away. If it is not a regular family, what pheasant is she?!"
"Ha ha, you say, if she is abandoned by Chang Sheng, do you still have the courage to oppose Sheng Sheng?"
As soon as Lydia Collins heard this, she knew she had an idea, and quickly asked, "If you have any ideas, just say so."
A touch of malice appeared on the woman's face. "All we need is this... At that time, even if it is often born, it will definitely reject this woman!"
Lydia Collins also smiled slowly: "Then this matter will be handed over to you. After the job is done, you will be indispensable for the benefits!"
Charlee Ford's eyes patrolled the hall, looking for Dallas.
Long Peikai set this plan to force her to appear. How could she let him down?
At this moment, two women suddenly walked in front of them. They were talking and laughing. They didn't seem to see Charlee Ford at all. When they saw her, they had already bumped into each other.
The red wine in their hands spilled on Charlee Ford, successfully spilling all over her.
"Sorry, sorry, we didn't mean it. We talked too much and didn't see you!" The two apologized quickly.
Charlee Ford was expressionless: "Nothing."
One of the women said, "You can't wear this dress either. Just as I brought an extra dress skirt, did you come to the lounge with me to change it?"
Charlee Ford shook his head and didn't notice the woman's expression. "No need."
"No, I'd better change it. After all, I caused the disaster. If you don't change it, I will feel very guilty. The lounge is in the back. It won't take long." The woman insisted.
Her insistence made Charlee Ford look up at her.
Charlee Ford was expressionless, silent for a few seconds, and nodded: "OK."
When a woman smells, her eyes flash with pride.
They took Charlee Ford to the lounge and said to her, "Wait for me here for a while. I'll get you more dresses. Don't leave, or I won't find you later."
"Good." Charlee Ford nodded cleverly with an innocent expression.
Two women's faces flashed with pride.
It seems that the daughter-in-law of the gambling king is not smart!
They walked out of the lounge and locked the door with their backhands.
"I'll call that man over, and you'll find a way to lead others over. The more people the better, the better. This woman must be ruined today!"
One of the women confessed.
"By the way, let Sheng Sheng turn on the monitoring equipment in this lounge!"
The two arranged their work and left separately.
At the moment, Charlee Ford, who was locked in the lounge, heard the sound of locking the door outside, and his face showed a helpless expression.
What a low-level means.