Chapter 806: Chapter 806: Mrs. Mat is Lohill
Sean Price said with disdain, “Miss Hughes has been abroad for so many years. If she hasn’t heard of designer Lohill, that would be a waste of ti!”
Xaviera Evans: “…”
As expected of Caleb Mat’s assistant, his words were just as sharp-tongued.
People whispered, “Mrs. Mat is Lohill?”
“Lohill’s works are not many, but each one is exquisite, and her international reputation is even louder than Sally’s. What qualifications does Miss Hughes have to look down upon Mrs. Mat?”
Seeing Caleb Mat’s cold expression, everyone quietly left. Soon, there were only a few people left in the room.
Zora Hughes had a displeased look, her eyes downcast. She had originally intended to make Xaviera Evans lose face in public, but she ended up shooting herself in the foot instead.
She looked up and smiled indifferently, “Of course, I’ve heard of Lohill’s na, I just didn’t expect Mrs. Mat to be Lohill.”
Caleb Mat didn’t bother to respond to her words but instead turned to Xaviera Evans, gently saying, “The perfu exchange event won’t start for a while. Do you want to take a break first?”
Xaviera Evans nodded. Just as Caleb Mat was about to leave with her hand in his, Zora Hughes suddenly spoke up, “Mr. Caleb Mat, it’s been a long ti. Do you rember…”
“Why haven’t you left yet?” Caleb’s tone instantly turned cold, filled with impatience. He probably thought she had already lost face in public and had no place to stay here any longer.
Zora Hughes’s expression stiffened, “Mr. Caleb Mat…”
Caleb Mat didn’t even bother to give Zora Hughes a glance, but instead bent down and gently asked Xaviera Evans, “Shall we go to the restroom? It’s too noisy here.”
“Mr. Caleb Mat!” Zora Hughes called out, her face extrely ugly, “I know you’re angry with for collaborating with the Drew family, but when I agreed to collaborate with them, I didn’t know about the connection between you and the Drews.”
“I can promise you that after this collaboration, I won’t help the Drew family anymore. I will do my best to help you in the future. So please, for the sake of our past relationship, can you forgive ?”
As Xaviera Evans listened to Zora Hughes’s words, she couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows. Judging by Zora’s aning, was she an old acquaintance of Caleb Mat?
At this mont, Caleb Mat slightly raised his eyes and looked at Zora Hughes.
As Zora Hughes t Caleb Mat’s gaze, she hooked her lips into a smile, “Mr. Caleb Mat, I knew you wouldn’t… ”
“Who are you?” Caleb Mat looked at her with a baffled expression, and suddenly, the entire hall beca quiet. The air seed to have solidified.
Xaviera Evans and Caleb Mat stood there casually as Zora Hughes could no longer hold her composure, her face went pale, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
After a long ti, Zora Hughes finally regained her composure and explained helplessly, “Mr. Caleb Mat, you probably don’t rember, but you saved when I was five. So I definitely won’t forget you.”
Caleb Mat looked at her thoughtfully.
Zora Hughes suddenly beca excited, “Do you rember now? I was that little girl wearing a pink princess dress!”
“No impression.” Caleb Mat coldly spoke again, “I’m sorry, Miss Hughes, but I honestly don’t rember. After all, not everyone has as good a mory as Miss Hughes, rembering things that happened when they were five years old so clearly.”
At his words, Zora Hughes’s expression stiffened, gradually becoming twisted.
Caleb Mat glanced at her disdainfully, and then walked away with Xaviera Evans’s hand in his.
Watching their intimate figures, Zora Hughes gritted her teeth. She didn’t go after them, as there were too many people around.
On the other side, Xaviera Evans curiously asked as they were approaching the restroom, “Caleb… do you really not know that Miss Hughes?”
Caleb Mat answered without hesitation, “Do I need to know her? She’s not my relative, not my friend. To , she’s just a boring passer-by. It’s normal for to forget her.”
Xaviera Evans nodded, habitually combing her hair, not realizing that Caleb Mat’s eyes suddenly beca fiery.
Only then did Caleb Mat notice she was wearing sothing thin—a tube top with a lace skirt, revealing a delicate collarbone and fair neck. No wonder those n had been staring at her earlier.
He frowned, taking off his jacket and putting it over her, his voice commanding, “Put on my jacket!”
Xaviera Evans whispered, “But… this gentle-style dress won’t look good with a suit.”
“You’ll catch a cold.”
Xaviera Evans took off the jacket and smiled, “It’s okay; the perfu exchange is just two hours, and there’s air conditioning in the hall. It’s not cold at all. Other girls are wearing even less than ! Don’t worry, I’ll put the jacket on after the event and won’t catch a cold.”
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