Braint held back his laughter and began guide Beau seriously. Beau was a business genius after all. He didnât know the emojis because he never spent time to understand it. After Braint guided him several times, he became autodidact. Eliza was sitting on the sofa downstairs, frowning as she looked at the emojis Mr. Valentine sent. She took back the words that she said before about Mr. Valentine not understanding emojis! Mr. Valentine not only knew how to use emojis, but he could also use them flexibly. He had many emojis that she had never seen before! The woman held her phone and chatted with Mr. Valentine for a long time. Finally, it was time to eat. She reluctantly put her phone down. She didnât know why Mr. Valentine, who was not good at talking before, seemed to have changed into another person today. During the meal, Beau sat opposite Eliza. While eating, he asked casually, âHave you made an appointment with your Mr. Valentine?â âYes.â Eliza nodded. âI probably wonât be having dinner at home tonight. Iâve made an appointment with Mr. Valentine to go out for dinner.â After that, she smiled and gave Braint some vegetables. âEat more.â The man sitting opposite her frowned slightly. He had talked to her for so long using Mr. Valentineâs identity, but she only mentioned that much to him? The man continued to pick up food casually. âWhat else did you talk with him about?â âNothing much, just about some future collaboration.â After Eliza finished, she looked up at Beau in confusion. âWhy are you so concerned about Mr. Valentine?â D The womanâs mind whirled. Could it be that Beau felt that she and Mr. Valentine⦠So she coughed softly and tried to cease his doubts. âBefore this, I thought Mr. Valentine didnât know how to use an emoji, but I found that he was quite good at it.â Beauâs mouth rose slightly because of her words. He cast a proud glance at Braint. Braint shook his head helplessly and lowered his head to continue eating. O However, Elizaâs words almost made the two kids on the table laugh. She said seriously, âIt seems that although Mr. Valentine is old, his mentality is still very young.â âI really hope that I can still be this young when Iâm at Mr. Valentineâs age.â Demarion, ââ¦â Braint, ââ¦â The two brothers looked at each other and picked up their bowls. They used the rice to block the laughters that they almost couldnât hold back. 2 Beauâs face turned ashen. Eliza glanced at Braint and the Demarion who were eating desperately. âEat slowly. Donât choke.â âNo, we wonât.â Demarion put down his bowl and began munching on the rice while looking at Beauâs face. âDaddy, Iâve tried my best.â Beau looked at Eliza coldly and held back his temper. With a fake smile, he looked at Eliza and said, âI also hope that when you reach Mr. Valentineâs age.â âYou wonât lose your temper casually and have a calm mind like him.â After that, he put down his chopsticks and left. Eliza looked at his retreating figure in bewilderment.
She didnât seem to have said anything wrong⦠Why did he look like he was angry? 2 âHe encountered a problem.â Braint said lightly. Eliza frowned. âIs it his business?â âAbout the same.â Braint comforted her.
âDonât worry, mommy.â âDaddyâs problem will be solved tonight.â After that, he turned to look at Demarion. âDidnât mommy say that sheâs going to meet Mr. Valentine tonight?â âDonât forget to pick out clothes for mommy.â âOkay, sir!â Demarion said with a smile, âLeave it to me!â At 4:30 p.m. Eliza looked at herself in the mirror and frowned slightly. âDemarion, Iâm going to meet an elder. Isnât this inappropriate?â In the mirror, she was wearing a slim pink silk dress on her slender body and showing her pair of white long legs. The most important thing was that this was a tube top dress⦠Eliza was still not used to exposing her collarbone, neck and her chest area. She just felt a bit uncomfortable.
The dress was matched with crystal high heels, long curly hair, earrings and adornment⦠She didnât think it was suitable for her to dress up like this to meet the elder. It was more suitable for dating. âOh, listen to me!â Demarion smiled as he took out a bracelet and wrapped it around Elizaâs wrist. âYou also mentioned that Mr. Valentine is a teacher in the film and television company. His aesthetic requirements must be very high.â âMommy, you have to show your sweetest side so you can leave a deep impression on Mr. Valentine!â Eliza frowned as she felt what Demarion said wasnât right, but she didnât know how to retort. She was persuaded to wear the clothes that Demarion had chosen for her.
Mr. Valentine made an appointment with her at Lacy Restaurant. The driver personally sent her to the door of the restaurant. Eliza held the gift box in her hand and stood at the entrance of the restaurant, feeling an inexplicable sense of nervousness. It was not only because Mr. Valentine was an elder, but also because Mr. Valentine was the boss of Thunder Company, who had a lot of film and television resources in his hands. If it werenât for his important identity, how could he convince Raul, who had already predetermined the female lead, to organize an audition? Elizaâs outfit tonight was too eye-
catching. Everyone in the Lacy Restaurant was stunned as they looked at her. âEsme is really awesome.
This negotiation is successful again!â âOf course! Esme is the daughter of Mr. Lawson. Like father, like daughter!â Suddenly, a series of compliments sounded in her ear. Eliza frowned and looked towards the direction of the voice.
Only to see Esme being surrounded by a few women as she walked towards the restaurant. âThe deal is sealed today. Iâm happy. The dinner tonight is on me!â Esme laughed loudly. After a moment, she saw Eliza standing at the entrance of the restaurant She was dressed like a porcelain doll. Standing there, she was like a scenery.
âWowâ¦â
The female employees around were shocked as they all complimented her. âShe is so beautifulâ¦â âHer legs, her waist and her facial features⦠they are superior!â âWhatâs there to be proud of?â Esme snorted coldly. âSheâs just a lowlife from the slums. Even if she wears a branded dress, she canât cover her poor look!â. Hearing her words, the two female employees who praised Eliza looked at each other and quickly echoed, âYes.â âSheâs just mediocre, vulgar, and rustic!â âSheâs still wearing pink. How can a mature woman wear pink clothes? Thatâs crazy!â After they said this, Esmeâs eyebrows finally relaxed. She snorted coldly and strode up to Eliza. âTsk, tsk tsk.â o âEliza, youâre dressed like this⦠Are you trying to attract men?â