Jane Quinlan was stunned, "Why wrap those two items? They can’t be worn?"
Kay Forrest gave her a ambiguous smile and whispered in her ear, "Although they can’t be worn outside, they’re still good for spicing things up at ho."
Jane Quinlan gritted her teeth, wishing she could kick him if it wasn’t for the high heels she was wearing.
This guy really knows no ti and place to flirt with her.
Kay Forrest turned around, picked a suit for himself, went inside to change and ca out.
After the dresses were sorted, he drove her to get her makeup and hair done.
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After everything was in order, looking at Jane Quinlan’s completely changed appearance in the mirror, Kay Forrest raised his brows in satisfaction.
In this world, there are no ugly won, after dressing up, every woman can look like a noble lady.
And his girl was no exception.
Jane Quinlan stumbled while getting up from the makeup chair, struggling with her long gown and eight-centiter-high heels.
She was still not used to the long hem of her dress.
Luckily, Kay Forrest quickly stepped forward to help her, preventing her from falling.
"How is it, hard to walk?"
"I usually don’t wear high heels much, I’m not used to them today, plus this skirt..."
"Co on, we still have so ti, let help you get used to it."
Kay Forrest supported her, and the two of them walked back and forth in the store.
Seeing a lot of people staring at her, Jane Quinlan felt sowhat embarrassed.
But Kay Forrest was much more relaxed, supporting her as if no one else were present.
After several rounds, Jane Quinlan finally got the hang of it.
Seeing that it was about ti, and feeling a bit hungry, Jane Quinlan was ready to leave.
Kay Forrest then took her away.
Arriving at the hotel entrance, Jane Quinlan took a deep breath.
Kay Forrest looked at her and smiled, wanting to ruffle her hair but then rembered her hairstyle couldn’t be ssed up.
"Don’t be nervous, I’m just taking you in to eat.
The buffet inside is pretty good, you like to eat all you can, right? Just go in and enjoy."
Jane Quinlan nodded vigorously at him.
That’s right, what’s there to be afraid of, it’s just a lot of people.
Once she goes in, she wouldn’t know anyone; there was nothing to fear or feel shy about.
Thinking this way, she finally gathered the courage to open the car door.
As they got out of the car, a valet ca to park it.
She held onto Kay Forrest’s arm as they walked into the hotel.
Once at the entrance of the venue, Kay Forrest placed the invitation on the counter to sign in.
Afterward, soone opened the grand door, and the two walked in together.
There were a lot of people attending the auction today.
Upon entering, Jane Quinlan couldn’t help but swallow.
She realized her mistake; she might not have drawn attention, but Kay Forrest did.
From the mont they entered, nurous curious or malicious glances were cast their way.
Jane Quinlan muttered under her breath, "Why are so many people looking at you? I feel like your notoriety is affecting ."
"That proves you have good taste, your boyfriend is quite a head-turner."
"But I feel so nervous, it feels like I might ss up everything."
Kay Forrest looked down at her feet and suppressed a laugh.
"Silly, you’re holding my arm. You won’t be all tangled up."
It hit Jane Quinlan in the head, right.
She smirked and turned her head to look at him.
As they whispered to each other like this, she suddenly felt less nervous.
"Hungry?"
Jane Quinlan nodded: "Super hungry."
Kay Forrest led her to the dining table: "Pick whatever you want to eat."
Jane Quinlan let go of the hand that was holding Kay Forrest.
As soon as she saw the food, she was full of energy, not caring about the stares coming from afar.
Kay Forrest followed by her side, soone ca forward to chat with him: "Young Director Forrest, long ti no see."
Kay Forrest turned around: "Director i, long ti no see."
He looked back at Jane Quinlan, gave her a casual look, and then held a wine glass and stood chatting with Director i.
Jane Quinlan filled her plate and sat down at the closest table to Kay Forrest to eat.
Kay Forrest, while chatting with others, not only watched Jane, who was enjoying her food, but also glanced around.
After separating from Kay Forrest, the attention on her decreased significantly, and Jane Quinlan felt like she could freely relax her limbs.
Kay Forrest said she was here just to eat; nothing else concerned her.
She just had to follow the list.
Not far in front of Kay Forrest, two won in lavish dresses were whispering.
Being so close, he overheard every word clearly.
The woman in the yellow dress said: "Who is that girl? I haven’t seen her before."
The woman in the black dress said: "Definitely not so gentlewoman, look at how she eats.
Such a woman dares to stand next to Young Master Forrest.
Don’t know what Young Master Forrest was thinking, bringing her to this calligraphy and painting auction."
"Yes, look at that woman’s shabby appearance... tsk tsk.
She definitely doesn’t understand calligraphy and painting."
Kay Forrest slightly raised his eyebrows, he turned to look at Jane Quinlan.
What’s wrong with how she eats? It’s unpretentious, everything she eats seems delicious.
It’s precisely this group of gossipy so-called ladies who have the most issues.
He gently swirled his wine glass, the wine spinning countless tis.
Director i, who was discussing a partnership with him, saw his distraction and knew it was sowhat awkward for him.
He quickly found an excuse to step down gracefully and looked for his next target.
After Director i, who had obstructed the view of the two won, left, the woman in the yellow dress imdiately saw Kay Forrest standing there.
And Kay Forrest happened to cast his gaze over.
Their eyes t, the woman in yellow was montarily flustered, while Kay Forrest devilishly curled his lips and raised his glass to her through the air.
Seeing this, the woman’s face turned embarrassingly red, hesitated for a mont, then she walked towards Kay Forrest.
"Director Forrest, I am Camila Weston, the daughter of Bryant Weston from Ascend Group, nice to et you."
Kay Forrest clinked glasses with her: "Likewise, nice to et you."
After each taking a sip of their drink, he gave her a teasing wink, his flirtatious intent blatantly obvious.
Camila Weston, recognizing the signal, bashfully lowered her eyes, looking truly... utterly revolting.
This was the only word that ca to Kay Forrest’s mind to describe this woman.
Daring to insult his Jane Quinlan behind her back? Quite bold.
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