Rachel knew that Sigrid would not know how to handle them, so she quickly answered, "They're so handsome, obviously the ones that they like will be extremely pretty! You know them as well, Natasha and Miley." Sigrid was dumbfounded. She knew that Jonason liked Miley. Did Christin like Natasha? To avoid creating any gossip about Miley and Natasha, Rachel continued, "It's just that the girls are ambitious and have not agreed to be with the guys yet. But I guess with such pretty girls as benchmarks, their requirements for future girlfriends will be rather high as well." Hannah was speechless. What Rachel meant was that none of them were good enough for the brothers! However, based on the typical romance novel, domineering presidents would always fall for normal girls-next-door. They still had a chance! "Now relationships are all about personality. How could anyone only look at one's appearance?" Sigrid and Rachel looked at the girl who just spoke. It was a girl i
Shortly after, the teachers arrived. Just when the teachers sat down, some of the students began to toast. Sigrid felt a little hungry, but the appetizers were too cold. She only ate a few bites and stopped. She would wait for the main courses to be served. At this moment, in the private room next door, Christin frowned after taking a bite of the noodles served. "What the hell? Why do these noodles taste so strange?" His features were all twisted, making Jonason frown. He didn't like it when a face so similar to his made such a terrible expression. George thoughtfully looked at the big bowl of noodles placed on the table. There were only three of them. However, the dishes were served according to Sigrid's order from the party next door. If Christin thought it tasted bad, he probably wouldn't find it tasty either. Was this what Sigrid would be eating that night? Jonason took a bite of the noodles himself. "They taste pretty bad!" "The qu
"That's right! Oh, my god! He was the man who came to pick you up in a Maserati, wasn't he? You have such a handsome and rich boyfriend, yet you still keep such a low profile!" "Not only the Maserati, apparently he changes cars whenever he comes by! I wonder how many cars he has!" She wasn't his girlfriend! She was still single! However, Christin took Ariel's cutlery to pick up a piece of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth. He took a few bites and found that the meat was indeed more tender than the one he had before. He instantly became upset. "They're the same dishes. Why is the meat served at your table more tender than the one I had? The meat served to us was too old. It didn't taste good at all." As he spoke, he ate a few more mouthfuls and completely forgotten that Ariel had used this cutlery as well. "What should I do when an idiot wants to eat my saliva?" Ariel thought to herself. Christin did not notice that the cutlery he was using a
"Rachel, you're talking as if we were making things difficult for her. This is a graduation dinner party. Everyone has had some wine already. Why can't Sigrid drink? She didn't drive here herself, and her husband also came with her. Someone will send her home later. What is there to be afraid of?" "That's right. What's more, we may not have much opportunity to meet again in the future. Look at the current situation. Only the locals in City A and the people who stayed back in City A came. There are a total of 60 students in our class. And only around 30 of our classmates turned up today. Some of them have already gone back to their hometown. It will also be difficult for the group of us who are here today to meet up again in the future." Sigrid knew that they were just trying to force her to drink. She smiled and said, "I can't drink alcohol. If you still can't accept me drinking juice, then just take it that I'm looking down on you." As soon as she said that, everyone
Rachel admired these people. Although she had made herself very clear earlier, there were still a few of them who fantasized about catching themselves a rich husband. It wasn't as easy as they thought. To catch someone like that, they'd have to first have the capability to do so. They'd probably read too many romance novels and thought that things would play out like Cinderella. She suddenly thought of the news she had seen before. It was said that there was a young girl who went to work at a bar. It was because she had read a lot of domineering CEO plot novels. The heroine in those novels was ordinary. But they met a domineering CEO after they went to work at the bar. She hoped to meet such a man in a bar. Rachel didn't know whether it was true or not, but she thought the girl was rather stupid. These things in novels were not real. One should just read it for entertainment. Even if it really did happen in reality, there were so many women in this world
When the girl heard Christin's words, she was so scared that her calves were shaking. Was he going to smash her head open? Jonason was so angry that he took a few deep breaths and said, "Then tell me, what should I do?" Christin was at a loss and asked, "What am I supposed to do when you ask me something like that?" Jonason looked at Sigrid and said, "You tell me!" Sigrid cowered in George's arms in fear. What did this have to do with her? Why did she have to be dragged into this matter? Though she had to admit that these girls had followed her here... The girls standing at the door were also afraid of the change in atmosphere. One or two of them sensed that something was wrong, so they quietly left. George frowned and said, "You're scaring her." Jonason's expression softened a little after he remembered that Sigrid was still pregnant. He still looked at her, as though waiting for her opinion. Sigrid said tentatively, "Call... l
Miley crossed her arms across her chest and said, "Many other men are missing me every day. Let me give you an idea. If you miss me, search for my name on Google and find some videos or pictures of me online to see. If that still doesn't work, then you could buy my merchandise and change all your daily necessities to those with my photos on them. If that fails again, you could take stick a photo of me on an inflatable doll! I don't mind!" Jonason replied, "It's not enough if it just looks like you. It also must have your figure. What are your measurements? I'll ask someone to make me an inflatable doll that's almost the same as you." Miley was so angry that her face turned red. She shouted, "You pervert!" "It was your idea." Jonason frowned. "That won't do. Just the body measurements alone are not enough. The same body measurements could still produce a different figure. Could you take off your clothes and show your body to me? I can only tell the producers of the in
Miley looked at him disdainfully and asked, "Have you taken a bath yet?" "Not yet. Shall we do it together?" "I've already bathed. Do what you wish." Jonason's eyes lit up. "Does that mean that from now on, we can bathe together if you haven't bathed yet?" "I didn't say that!" She blushed and gritted her teeth. She wanted to push him away, but she also knew that she didn't have the strength to do so. "That's exactly what you mean, I'm sure of it." He pecked her on the lips and smiled. "I don't have a change of clothes. Do you mind if I sleep with you in the nude?" "No! I'm afraid I'll get a stye! Go and take your bath. I'll get my assistant to get you some clothes." After Jonason went into the bathroom, Miley quickly sent a message to her assistant. "Buy me a set of men's pajamas. His height is about 1.9 meters." Miley's assistant was dumbfounded. "Miley, did you bring a man home? Don't do anything silly! What if the reporter