Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 395

"Hey, how can you break into a woman's dressing room like that?" Sylvia puffed up her eyes, glared at him, and asked angrily.

Did this man still have any shame? He did not even understand the most basic etiquette.

Arthur snorted, ignored her, and only looked at her.

Dressed in black silk, with bright decorations, the hollow lace on the skirt, embellished with hidden flowers, a unique shawl, breaking the darkness, giving off a cold, mysterious, and noble feeling. Her hair was braided in the shape of a wreath and adorned with small yellow flowers, her beautiful collarbones were looming, and the smooth silk was affixed with uneven curves, making her beautiful beyond the circle.

"Not bad. Sure enough, black really suits you better." Arthur said with satisfaction.

Last time, at that tea party, Charles picked out a white dress for her. At that time, she was already very beautiful. However, he thought that her skin was as fair as snow, and if the dress were black, it would look more suitable on her. So he deliberately picked this one for her, and it suits her as expected.

"Huh? I look like a black spider. It doesn't look good at all." Sylvia pouted.

"Mr. Bridgewater, Miss Lancelot is really beautiful. This dress really suits her."

"Yeah, she is very elegant and beautiful, so beautiful."

……

The manager and makeup artists next to her were full of her praises.

The corners of Arthur's lips curled slightly, and he stretched out his arm towards her.

Sylvia shook her head in a panic, "Mr. Bridgewater, I can walk by myself."

"Hurry up, it's getting late." Arthur's face sank, and he stretched his elbow towards her again, exuding a high-pressure coldness from his body.

At that moment, Sylvia was a little scared, not daring to anger this god, so she had to reach out and hold his arm.

The corners of Arthur's lips curled up as he held her hand and walked outside.

"Are you really planning to be Zander's dance partner?" Arthur held her arm. The woman's beautiful and mysterious temperament made him feel uneasy, and he couldn't help but ask bitterly.

"Oh, yes." Sylvia nodded.

Arthur immediately covered her little hand with one hand and held it tightly.

The man's body temperature spread from the palm of his hand, and Sylvia felt like she had been burned by a soldering iron. She panicked and withdrew her hand, her ears turning red.

Arthur looked at her shy appearance, his lips curled up, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Do you want to release an advertising leaflet at tonight's banquet to promote your new product?" Sure enough, he guessed it correctly.

"Yes." Sylvia didn't avoid it and admitted it directly.

The corners of Arthur's lips twitched.

This woman must have gone crazy. On such an occasion, she was planning to promote her products. Isn't she afraid of embarrassing herself?

"Mr. Bridgewater, if you think I'm embarrassing, you should go first. I'll take a taxi." Sylvia seemed to read his mind and immediately took the initiative to speak.

Upon hearing this, Arthur stared at her with anger in his eyes.