Lin Shen genuinely did not recognize Catherine, and even without the mosaic on her, he wouldn't have been able to identify her either.
Previously, he only knew that the Wan Family worked under a highly esteed woman from the Diman Tribe, to put it another way, the Wan Family were rely the lackeys under Catherine's lackeys, possibly even lower; they didn't even dare to utter Catherine's na.
The little information Lin Shen knew, he had found out later.
The deadly fights between the Wan Family and Lin Family were not actually at Catherine's instigation, but because the Wan Family feared that Wan Nianbei and Lin Miao's affair might affect the relationship between Catherine and the Wan Family, they took matters into their own hands.
Of course, if Catherine had intervened, she might have been more ruthless.
Catherine initially didn't know about Lin Shen either, until Lin Shen later beca famous in the cosmos, and only then did she realize there was this grudge between them.
For Catherine, Wan Nianbei was rely an amusing toy, unworthy of any real concern.
This ti her visit to Diman Star wasn't specifically for Lin Shen, but she knew he was coming to the Diman Star and indeed had so thoughts about it.
Yet, she had not anticipated eting Lin Shen under such circumstances.
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"If he knew I was the Catherine who almost drove him and his sister to death, what would his expression look like?" Catherine looked at Lin Shen, revealing a aningful smile, her gaze like that of a girl who had just received a new toy.
Catherine thought things could get even more interesting, "If Lin Shen fell hopelessly in love with , and then discovered I was the Catherine who had hurt Wan... what was it... who almost killed him and his sister… That intertwining of love and hate… It would certainly be interesting..."
Lin Shen was unaware of the many dramas playing in Catherine's mind. Looking at her, all he saw was the mosaic, unaware of her expressions, not knowing whether after drinking for so long, he had developed any feelings or could know her na.
"There's no more wine, shall we switch places and continue drinking?" Catherine suggested.
"You're not suggesting we go drink in your room, are you?" Lin Shen asked.
"What if I am?" Catherine said, narrowing her eyes.
"Today I'll risk my life to accompany a noble, even if it ans entering a dragon's den or a tiger's lair," Lin Shen declared generously.
"If it's too much trouble, then we might as well forget it," Catherine said, rising to leave.
"It's not too much trouble…" Lin Shen quickly grabbed Catherine's wrist, if it truly was a visit to Catherine's room, he would beg for it if he had to; how could it be too much trouble?
Catherine took Lin Shen with her, but they didn't head to her room. Instead, they took what seed like an elevator in a track form, arriving at a separate large building within a manor-like hotel.
The track machine, similar to an elevator, didn't just move straight up and down, but spread in all directions, connecting many places.
As the track machine doors opened, Lin Shen saw only darkness; this building had no lights on.
But as Catherine stepped out of the track machine, the building suddenly lit up.
Lin Shen saw rows of Battle Suits, all styles of Battle Suits dazzling to his eyes.
The key thing is that these battle suit styles are simply too novel. So battle suits seem to consist of just a few pieces of fabric, just like a bikini.
Other designs are more like princess dresses or evening gowns; none of them look like traditional battle suits.
Lin Shen was highly doubtful about how much defensive capability these battle suits actually had.
"I have a banquet tomorrow; help pick out a dress," Catherine said as she walked towards a row of racks.
"Alright." Lin Shen followed behind Catherine and before he could offer any opinion, Catherine had taken a silver backless gown from the rack.
"Do you want to watch change?" Catherine turned towards Lin Shen, her fingers slowly pulling the zipper at her chest.
It was only then that Lin Shen realized Catherine had reached the dressing room. He smiled and stepped back, watching the dressing room door close.
Thinking that changing clothes would take so ti, Lin Shen sat down on a bench nearby. He admired the other battle suits around him and could not help but exclaim, "The Diman Tribe is really generous, preparing so many battle suits to be used as dresses."
Lin Shen even thought this place, which resembled a convenience store, might be part of the hotel's complintary service.
However, in just a blink of an eye, the dressing room door opened, and Catherine walked out.
"How does this dress look?" In her tight, silver, backless evening gown, she displayed her exaggerated curves perfectly; her exposed back was smooth as the moon. It was a difficult area to showcase beauty, yet it captivated him to the point of being unable to look away.
Catherine purposely stood diagonally to Lin Shen, her beautiful, fair shoulders evoking endless fantasies. Turning her head, she smiled, revealing an array of charms.
Her smile was ticulously crafted. The "Heavenly Demon Heart Bewitchnt Technique" seed completely natural, blending into her every smile and frown, making it imperceptible that she was using any technique, yet, she stirred up emotions and disordered one's mind with ease.
Of course, Catherine had no illusions about having Lin Shen fall desperately in love with her, as she held no unrealistic fantasies about the fickle nature of n.
To make a man fall hopelessly in love with a woman was harder than winning the lottery.
In contrast, the "Heavenly Demon Heart Bewitchnt Technique" was much more reliable. This skill didn't make Lin Shen lose his mind; it just made him subconsciously grow deeper feelings for her as Catherine wished.
Or rather, it made Lin Shen more likely to notice her beauty, more easily moved by her, and allowed those feelings to last longer without fading quickly.
Executed at Catherine's level, the "Heavenly Demon Heart Bewitchnt Technique" could easily ensnare even Immortals and Nirvana Beings, unaware, because it didn't actually affect the mind, but rather played on emotions, making the subject indulge without realizing, even becoming addicted.
Catherine was brimming with confidence, yet Lin Shen remained utterly indifferent.
If Lin Shen could see Catherine's appearance right now, perhaps he would not be able to resist such a temptation.
But the problem was that Lin Shen couldn't see Catherine's appearance no matter how seductively she behaved or postured; it had no effect on him.
"It's really beautiful!" Lin Shen exclaid with an exaggerated expression.
Lin Shen tried hard to imagine Catherine's beauty, but facing a mosaic, he was earnest yet powerless; out of sight, how can one describe?
Catherine detected the perfunctoriness in Lin Shen's voice and felt slightly surprised inwardly, "This guy's resilience is formidable; he remains unmoved."
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