"Of course!" Kevin boasted proudly. "I'm a real man now, I don't wet the bed anymore!"
Diana chuckled and booped his nose. "Are you out alone again, sneaking out?"
Just then, a voice came from the VIP room nearby, sounding somewhat exasperated. "Kevin, even if it's urgent, you should at least put on your shoes. You'll catch a cold..."
Kirin, with one hand in his pocket, walked out holding a pair of shoes.
Seeing the group at the entrance, he paused. "Diana Thompson?"
Diana froze.
"Blond-hair man?!" she exclaimed.
Kirin: "...I have a name."
Diana scowled. "What are you doing here?"
She hadn't forgotten the last time she was kidnapped!
Kirin looked slightly annoyed. "Kevin's here, so I'm just accompanying him shopping."
Kevin raised his head and earnestly said to Diana, "Don't worry, I'll protect you. If you don't like Kirin, I'll make him leave."
"It's fine, let him stay," Diana repl
"Little one, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need these high heels right now." Kevin: ! Was she rejecting his choice? Seeing Kevin's slightly hurt expression, Diana smiled faintly. "Because I'm pregnant, I can't wear high heels at the moment." Kevin: !!! "Pregnant?!" Oh my gosh, his angel sister was having a baby?! Kevin's face lit up with joy for a moment, but then quickly turned sad, as if he remembered something, showing a mournful expression. Diana was puzzled. "What's wrong with you? Why such a face when I'm pregnant?" "I'm sad for my brother... He's been crushing on you for so long, now there's no hope. I've lost my future sister-in-law!" Diana was speechless, about to comfort him, then suddenly saw Kevin tilt his head back and cry out loud: "Oh no! My brother will be a lifelong virgin now, it's so tragic!" Diana: ...Does your brother know you're saying this?
Kevin tilted his head, staring fixedly at Mitbahl. After a moment, a look of enlightenment spread across his cute face. "I got it, you're the so-called 'shemale'!" Mitbahl rolled his eyes provocatively. "I'm a bit pussy, but I'm still a regular guy, not a shemale." Meanwhile, Godber gestured for Kirin and Misoup to take the chairs nearby. "Ready?" Misoup: "Yeah." Kirin: "I don't need preparation." Godber nodded. "Let's get started then, get into position first." The two glanced at each other, then adjusted their positions and raised their right hands. They then clasped their hands tightly together. Feeling the delicate hand in his, Kirin squinted. "With those skinny arms and legs, are they gonna snap off?" "Cut it out!" "Young girl, don't be so aggressive, it doesn't suit you." "Mind your own business!" "Sorry to interrupt, but could you focus? It's
"I gave it to Angel sister." Kevin replied, then sighed softly. Under Yosef's scrutiny, he took out an exquisitely crafted pink diamond necklace from his pocket and placed it in front of him. Yosef glanced at it, then his gaze softened. "What's this?" "Angel sister said it's a matter of reciprocity, so she gave it to me." Kevin looked at the necklace, seeming a bit reluctant. But in the end, he steeled himself and pushed it towards Yosef. "Here, it's for you." Yosef thought: ... This necklace, it's the pink diamond John took from me before. Never thought it would come back to me like this, after all these twists and turns. "Why aren't you saying anything?" Seeing Yosef lowering his gaze and remaining silent for a while, Kevin looked puzzled. He reached out to pick up the necklace. "If you're not gonna say anything, I'll take it back, then..." Before he could finish his sen
Diana was speechless. What kind of magical event is this? An esteemed elderly artist in his eighties was crying like a young girl on the phone with her. Mr. Lin cried for a while, then asked, "Is there anyone else beside you?" Diana: "...No." "Ah." Mr. Lin sighed, "I've been dumped." "...Oh." Been dumped again, huh? Mr. Lin sighed. "After getting off the plane, I followed Joe to the hotel. When I saw her long legs in black stockings, I couldn't help but ask if she had a boyfriend now. She said no, and I was so happy at that moment, so I showed more concern." "And then?" "Then she said she didn't expect me to be so kind, that my care reminded her of her father who passed away many years ago, and she felt the warmth of a father in me." Diana: 🤭*suppressing laughter* "What are you laughing at?" "I didn't laugh, you misunderstood," Diana pinched her thigh, suppressing her lau
Joe rubbed his chin with one hand, wearing a pensive expression. "Mr. Lin, after all, used to be Jonathan's mentor. He's highly respected. If you can get Mr. Lin to put in a word for you, Jonathan might give you a chance." "Even if Mr. Lin can recommend me, whether or not I can earn Mr. Jonathan's approval in the end, will still depend on me." Diana said calmly. Besides, at this moment, the esteemed Mr. Lin might be hiding in some corner crying his heart out. There's no point in relying on him. Meanwhile, Charlotte suppressed her displeasure and scanned the surroundings. Suddenly, she spotted an elegant woman. She wore a large gemstone on her right hand and a navy blue round-neck dress, exuding a retro yet elegant vibe. Charlotte recognized her. The woman was named Olina, lacking design talent herself but married to a very wealthy husband. She had gathered quite a few excellent designers under her name and carved out a niche for hersel
"Was it... intentional?" she asked. "Madam, it was truly an accident," Charlotte quickly adjusted her expression, wearing a gentle smile. "We're strangers; why would I intentionally spill wine on you?" She then lifted her gaze to Diana. "Ms. Thompson, falsely accusing me, isn't that inappropriate?" "When did I accuse you?" Diana blinked her eyes innocently. "I saw you about to spill wine on this lady. Didn't you? What's on the floor then?" Charlotte's face darkened. "Are you suggesting I did it on purpose? You're quick to slander me, aren't you? Your accusation is quite malicious." The commotion drew the attention of others. They hadn't noticed Olina's clashing outfits with the plump woman. Now, with the ruckus, many saw it. Olina, standing nearby, felt extremely embarrassed. Charlotte was supposed to help her avoid this awkward situation, but it only worsened! Amidst the stares, Diana looked puzzled.
Jonathan was always critical and had a bad temper. Over the years, in his collaborations, he often found faults in others' arrangements. Albert was one of the few who managed to meet his standards, thus leaving a good impression. Mr. Jonathan rarely took the initiative to ask, "Do you have something to discuss with me?" Before Albert could respond, Charlotte stepped forward and said, "Mr. Jonathan, hello, I'm Charlotte, also Albert's girlfriend." Hearing her introduction, Albert was momentarily stunned, feeling a slight discomfort. But for now, he couldn't deny it. Mr. Jonathan glanced at her, then lowered his eyes. "You look familiar." "I was one of the main designers for Chanel's autumn collection last year, and you also attended that fashion show..." "I remember." Mr. Jonathan interrupted her, then continued, "You're Poly's student, right? She used to mention you quite often." With that, he lifted his
The woman called Sarah sighed and replied softly, "I ran into something just now and went to the lounge, didn't notice my phone.""Sorry, there was indeed something that came up just now, so I had to let you come alone, did you feel uncomfortable at all?""I did a bit before, but I'm fine now.""I won't let you handle these things alone in the future. Why don't you chat with some other women here to lighten your mood..."Diana: ...Am I witnessing an intimate moment between two old people?But... that wasn't the point.The point was... why was this somewhat naive madam so intimate with Jonathan?!!She glanced at the two of them, a bold idea forming in her mind.Could the "husband" this madam referred to be Jonathan?!!Diana coughed lightly, examining the elderly man in front of her.She often saw this fashion icon online, but seeing him up close added a touch of elegance and gentlemanliness to his aura.She