Chapter 73 is a bit of a scum
Charlee Ford blinked a pair of big watery eyes and looked at William Bryan innocently.
This... he really didn't seem to say it.
She scratched the back of her head and pouted, not knowing how to say it.
William Bryan also realized in hindsight that he was really impulsive just now.
He took the cup from Charlee Ford's hand and said, "Pay attention later."
Say that finish, push her into the room, backhand closed the door.
"I will take care of my young mistress affairs myself. You only have to take care of yourself, or I will buy you a house outside tomorrow." William Bryan glanced coldly at Jiang Zizhou.
Jiang Zizhou's face showed a touch of surprise: "Cousin, are you angry? I don't mean anything else, don't think about it, I just want to..."
"I told you," interrupted William Bryan, with impatience on his face. "Her business is my own."
Say that finish, he gave a warning look at Jiang Zizhou, turned and entered his room.
Charlee Ford thinks William Bryan is strange.
But it relieved her.
Without much thought, she turned and threw herself into bed and fell asleep.
The next afternoon, William Bryan will take Charlee Ford to a dance.
Since the last time he had an affair with others and was reprimanded by William's fater, he has tried to take Charlee Ford with him on some relaxed occasions since then.
Two people wear custom-made couples' dresses, and they stand together very well.
But Charlee Ford didn't expect to see Lydia Collins at the ball.
Lydia Collins was obviously dressed up, wearing a long purple dress, which naturally attracted many people's attention.
By comparison, Charlee Ford in a white dress is much weaker.
As soon as Lydia Collins appeared, he attracted many people's attention.
First, she was dressed up and dressed beautifully. Second, because she was the representative sent by the Collins to China, many people naturally wanted to curry favor with her.
Lydia Collins, however, did not look at the people who had come up to talk to her on their own initiative, but walked towards William Bryan with a big smile.
"Mr. Bai, long time no see, I miss it very much." Lydia Collins said with a smile, and the glass in his hand touched that in William Bryan's hand.
William Bryan nodded coldly and faintly.
Lydia Collins was not embarrassed: "Mr. Bai, can you dance with me for your first dance later? I haven't danced since I came to China."
Arguably, the first dance is usually danced with the female companion you bring.
However, Charlee Ford looked so stupid that William Bryan suspected that she could not dance at all.
While they were talking, Charlee Ford just stared at her favorite plate of brightly colored cakes, and didn't notice Lydia Collins and William Bryan at all.
Lydia Collins glanced scornfully at Charlee Ford.
What if she sits in the position of White young mistress?
But he is a fool, so long as he wants to, he can grab this position at any time.
And she, too, must grab it.
William Bryan was about to reject Lydia Collins.
However, she leaned sharply, attached it to his ear, and whispered, "How is Mr. Bai considering the cooperation I proposed before?"
William Bryan paused, frowning slightly.
"Let's talk about it later when we dance. I'm sure Mr. Bai won't let me wait for nothing, will he?" She winked at William Bryan and smiled playfully.
When this scene falls into the eyes of others, it naturally adds a trace of unusual meaning.
There was even a heckling sound around.
"Oh, Bai and Miss Long are really talented women, and they match each other very well."
"Who do you think president will invite to his first ball tonight?"
"That must be Miss Long, that fool of Charlee Ford. Can she dance?"
Charlee Ford, who was eating cake, listened to these arguments, and his face was expressionless.
William Bryan dances with whoever he likes.
It has nothing to do with her.
Hum.
She vented her anger and ate two more cakes.
Just then, she was tapped gently on the top of her head.
Charlee Ford looked back discontentedly: "Why?"
Sure enough, I saw Jiang Zizhou's smile on his face.
"Gee, your husband is so close to other women, are you jealous?" Jiang Zizhou looked at her with a smile.
Charlee Ford glared at him, his cheeks bulging. "Jealous? I'm not. I don't like William Bryan."
"Really?" Jiang Zizhou's eyes lit up: "You really don't like him?"
"Will I lie to you again? Why are you here?"
"To the ball, of course." Jiang Zizhou shrugged his shoulders.
Charlee Ford looked at him suspiciously. "Can you dance?"
Jiang Zizhou is a man. She has seen him become a woman easily. She has also seen him lift a knife and drop an autopsy. She has not seen him dance.
"If you can do it, I will certainly do it. Do you want to make a bet with me?" Jiang Zizhou held her arm and looked at her in her spare time.
Charlee Ford: "What bet?"
"You will dance with me later." Jiang Zizhou sent her an invitation.
Charlee Ford bulged his mouth. "I don't want it."
If she danced in the crowd, wouldn't she be exposed?
When William Bryan asked, she would have to make great efforts to explain. She was really tired.
"Well, William Bryan is going to invite other women to dance. Aren't you afraid of embarrassment alone?" Jiang Zizhou began to stimulate her.
"Embarrassed what ah, I..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw William Bryan coming towards them.
So she hurriedly changed into a simple and stupid expression.
"Husband, you are here. This cake is delicious. Do you want to eat it?" She took the cake and passed it to William Bryan's mouth.
William Bryan didn't like sweets, so he turned away unceremoniously and refused. "I have something to tell you."
When he finished speaking, he took Charlee Ford aside.
Charlee Ford was forced to put down half of the cake. "What's the matter, husband?"
"Stay here when the dance starts later." William Bryan told her.
He didn't really have anything to say to Charlee Ford.
Just seeing her talking to Jiang Zizhou again and behaving so intimately, he subconsciously wanted to take people away.
A touch of clarity came to Charlee Ford's mind.
Looking at him like this, I don't want to take myself to the dance.
Do you really invite Lydia Collins for his first dance?
For some reason, a touch of dissatisfaction appeared in Charlee Ford's heart.
She bulged her cheeks. "But everyone wants to dance. Charlee wants to dance too. Won't my husband accompany me?"
William Bryan looked her up and down with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
A long time, he said faintly: "I have other things, go first, remember my words."
Say that finish and turned to leave.
After he left, Charlee Ford's eyes darkened for a moment.
The tip of her tongue reached her cheek and whispered softly: "It's a little scum, William Bryan."