Chapter 36: Chapter 36: Third Young Master Likes Good Girls, Dislikes Those Who Are Too Bad Chapter 36: Chapter 36: Third Young Master Likes Good Girls, Dislikes Those Who Are Too Bad Inside the car.
Bella Woods nearly choked because of the Pretty Boy’s reply.
Looking up, she noticed that both Oliver Hughes, who was driving, and Sienna Warren, in the passenger seat, were observing her through the rearview mirror, either intentionally or unintentionally.
Bella Woods exited the chat with Pretty Boy and chose to scroll through short videos.
Pretty Boy might have hit the nail on the head.
“Bella Woods, I’m sorry about the video. I was set up as well.”
Sienna Warren took the initiative to speak, breaking the silence in the car.
Although her words were an apology, her attitude remained as arrogant as ever.
“It’s okay, it’s all in the past,” Bella Woods said.
“She didn’t suffer any loss,” Oliver Hughes added, “Oh, she even profited. How much did she make…”
Oliver Hughes tapped the steering wheel with his fingers: “Fifteen million?”
“Including the compensation you gave yesterday, twenty million,” Bella Woods said.
Oliver Hughes’s previously mocking smile instantly faded, and he pressed the gas pedal harder.
Bella Woods looked out the window.
Let’s just say, she’s beco very bad now.
In the past, she would swallow insults like a fool.
Now, if soone said anything to her, she’d retaliate.
A classic case of not wanting others to have it easy if she doesn’t.
Really bad.
The car arrived at the destination.
Located in the expensive CBD area of Peace City, the image design store inside the Golden Tower caters to the elite families of Peace City, providing dresses, makeup, and styling.
Most people in elite circles prefer to have staff co to their hos, and when they rarely co to choose at the store, it’s mostly out of boredom.
When Bella Woods entered alongside Oliver Hughes and Sienna Warren, Cyan Marshall was looking at a plain golden silk dress.
The dress had a form-fitting design, an off-shoulder neckline, and a long train.
The entire design was free of unnecessary embellishnts, but the golden silk was high-profile and luxurious enough.
Cyan Marshall turned around, saw Oliver Hughes bringing Sienna Warren in, frowned slightly, glanced at Oliver Hughes twice, and then locked her gaze on Bella Woods behind him.
“Bella, co over and try on this dress.”
Bella Woods was a little shocked to see the dress, “Aunt Cyan, this…”
“For the engagent banquet, you’re the absolute main character, so go as glamorous and noble as you can. Believe in yourself, this dress matches your temperant.”
Cyan Marshall said, handing her and the dress over to the staff.
Although Bella Woods felt she couldn’t pull off the dress, she didn’t want to embarrass Cyan Marshall, so she obediently followed the staff to try it on.
Once Bella Woods left, Cyan Marshall’s expression changed.
Sienna Warren hurriedly stepped forward and said, “Mrs. Hughes, there was so misunderstanding at the family banquet before. I specially had Oliver bring here to apologize to you.”
“I’m not the one you should apologize to,” Cyan Marshall said coldly.
“She’s already apologized to Bella Woods, so why keep bringing it up?”
Oliver Hughes spoke on behalf of Sienna Warren, then called in the staff: “Pick out two or three dresses for her. At my engagent banquet, she can’t be neglected as my best friend.”
Cyan Marshall frowned. Listening to Oliver Hughes refer to ‘the best friend,’ she felt there was sothing implied.
The staff naturally didn’t dare to be negligent and took Sienna Warren to pick out dresses.
“What are you trying to do?” Cyan Marshall asked in a low voice.
Oliver Hughes retorted, “What could I possibly do?”
“I gave birth to you; I know you. What are you planning for the engagent banquet?” Cyan Marshall stared at Oliver Hughes, “Why have her attend a normal engagent banquet?”
“Mother, I already told you, Sienna Warren is my best friend.”
Oliver Hughes placed his hands on Cyan Marshall’s shoulders, soothing her: “Rest assured, my engagent banquet with Bella Woods will not change; it will proceed as planned. And moreover…”
“It will be very exciting, ensuring it will be unforgettable for both of us for a lifeti.”
In the last sentence, Oliver Hughes emphasized his tone in Cyan Marshall’s ear.
“Oliver Hughes, don’t harm Bella,” Cyan Marshall warned with a stern face.
“Mom, why would you say that? You and Dad protect her so much that you’d even kick down and make kneel to apologize to her. Would I dare to bully her?”
ntioning this, Oliver Hughes’s face looked unpleasant.
His tongue licked his lips, full of gloom.
“You…”
“Is there anyone available in the changing room? Miss Woods needs soone for the zipper.”
The staff hurried over, interrupting Cyan Marshall.
Oliver Hughes called out, “I’ll go.”
“This…” The staff looked a bit troubled.
“That’s my fiancée. What’s the problem?” Young Master Oliver arrogantly retorted, and the staff didn’t dare to say anything more.
Oliver Hughes went to the changing room and was surprised when he pulled back the curtain.
Inside the changing room, Bella Woods’s hair was clipped up, and the golden silk dress highlighted her delicate, milky-white skin. A few strands of black hair draped over her shoulders looked like hooks on a heart.
Her usual clothes didn’t show off her figure, but this dress did. Bella Woods’s curvy figure was entirely visible.
Her face was innocent and cute, yet her figure was extraordinarily well-proportioned.
When Bella Woods turned and saw it was Oliver Hughes entering instead of the staff, she was shocked: “Why is it you?”
She hurriedly grabbed the opening of the back zipper.
“Didn’t you need help?”
Oliver Hughes naturally took hold of Bella Woods’s arm, turning her around and taking hold of the hand she was using to hold the zipper.
The dress couldn’t be worn with a bra; Bella Woods was using nipple covers, and the back opening was large. Once her hand was pulled away, her entire smooth back was exposed to Oliver Hughes’s eyes.
“It’s really fair. When I first t you at the hospital, you were still a little dark-skinned girl.”
Oliver Hughes suddenly said, letting his fingers brush over the skin on Bella Woods’s back, making her hair stand on end.
“I can manage it myself.”
“Afraid I’ll touch you?” Oliver Hughes tugged at the opening of her dress, pulling her into his embrace.
“My mother has a good eye; who would have thought that soone usually so modest could feel so different in this dress.”
A luxurious, noble young lady.
Oliver Hughes pinched the zipper, pulling it up little by little.
Bella Woods could only feel that this version of Oliver Hughes made her whole body feel a bit creepy.
She was nervous and also uncomfortable.
Not knowing what Oliver Hughes wanted to do.
“But, does my mother know your other side?” Oliver Hughes suddenly asked, “If she finds out your true self, what will happen?”
“What exactly do you an?” Bella Woods couldn’t help but ask, feeling a bit irritable.
Previously, The Pretty Boy’s ssage had reminded her, plus Oliver Hughes’s current state, made Bella Woods sense that Sienna Warren might have obtained more substantial evidence, letting Oliver Hughes know sothing.
She even thought it would be less torturous if Oliver Hughes just confronted her with the evidence.
“Nothing, I just want to take a good look at my fiancée. Also, to consider it as…” Oliver Hughes seriously thought for a mont, “a reintroduction.”
“Young Master Oliver, are you inside?”
Outside, a staff mber suddenly called out.
“My fiancée couldn’t get her zipper up, so I ca in to help,” Oliver Hughes casually said, looking at the mirror.
“The madam said Third Young Master has arrived, and asked if you and Miss Woods could get ready and co to greet him,” the staff mber respectfully said.
Oliver Hughes’s eyes lit up, “My uncle is here.”
Then he looked down at Bella Woods, “Are you nervous about going with to greet your future uncle?”
“You need to play the role of a good girl; my uncle doesn’t like people who are too rebellious.”
Oliver Hughes said, patting Bella Woods’s face.
Bella Woods’s face was recently slapped by Jade Patel. Although there were no visible marks, it hurt, and Oliver Hughes’s light pat made it hurt even more.
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