Another assistant raised a drawing board in his hand and asked, "Mr. Kamron, do you think this looks like her?"
"Her eyebrows are thinner, right here. Her eyes are watery. It is redder right here..." Kamron covered his head with his hand and instructed, "Her hair is very long, dark, and her face is a little smaller..."
The assistant couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Kamron, are you talking about a Barbie?"
"Shut up! I'm talking about a real person. She looks exactly like this!"
The assistant then kept his mouth shut tight.
"Find her for me as soon as possible!" Kamron roared, his forehead hurt. He clutched his head tightly and lowered his voice, "Get lost and find her for me!"
"Yes, sir."
When the assistant arrived at the door, he asked, "What should we do when we find her?"
"I'd like to ask her..." Kamron picked up the mirror and looked in it. "How could she do something like this facing such a handsome man?"
Words failed the assistant.
At dusk, when the lights were on, the traffic at the entrance of the Buckley's was endless. It was said that all the nobles in City Y had been invited to participate in Mr. Ian's birthday banquet, which emphasized the importance of it.
More than 20 bodyguards set up security passages at the entrance, checking the belongings of passers-by and the handbags of women.
Eliot threw the car key to the servant at the door, then took Emily's arm and led her into the front door. The assistant behind him took out the gift and then they registered.
The butler at the door said to the headset, "Here came Mr. Eliot and Miss Emily of the Britta!" Then he politely invited them in.
The Buckleys was a nouveau riche in the early years. No one knew exactly how they suddenly became rich. After all, it could be traced back to more than a hundred years ago. Therefore, they focused on the cultivation of self-restraint for the next generation. The Buckleys' rules required that the next generation's successor must marry a wise and gentle wife.
Of course, this person could be Elsie, who was pretending to be incomparably virtuous. This could also explain why a family like the Buckley family was willing to personally apologize for such a small matter and shoulder this unnecessary responsibility.
Emily stepped onto the last stair and finally entered the hall. Everywhere you looked, there were bright young people Girls wore all kinds of sexy dresses, revealing rounded shoulders and beautiful backs. They had long silk-like hair hanging down, and their entire bodies emitted a rich scent of perfume.
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i dont like the last few chapters i feel like my heart is tearing apart for emily and Vincert, i pitied Emily 🥺🥺...
i want to Skip the Story where Emma And Jaquan Make up 😂 my God im So excited with this two Couple...
I much more interested in Jaquan and Emma's Story 😁😁...