I Left My CEO Husband. His Empire Fell novel Chapter 229

Dwayne propped his elbow on the high–legged round table, leaning against it as he gazed at her.

I don’t know how long it has been.

He was dressed in a very formal all–black suit, with his short hair neatly combed and shiny. The Dwayne she knew was cold and indifferent, seeming indifferent to everything, but at this moment she saw a hint of a seemingly nonexistent heat in his

eyes.

Dorothy tightened her grip on the wine glass and calmly looked away.

Dwayne’s gaze shifted as well, clinking glasses with the person who came to greet him, the two of them as usual pretending not to know each other in public.

After Keith extricated himself from the guests, he walked straight to Dorothy and said, “There you are.”

“Have you finished chatting?”

He nodded and looked at Tyrell.

Tyrell reached out his hand for a handshake, “I have heard of Mr. Wexley’s great name.”

“Are you Carsen Calhoun’s grandson?” Keith shook his hand and quickly let go.

“Mr. Wexley knew my grandfather.”

“The elders at home know each other, but I am not familiar with them.”

The two of them exchanged polite remarks, with each taking turns to speak, but between their words, there was an indescribable atmosphere.

Dorothy was just about to turn and walk away when/she suddenly bumped into the man nearby, her red lips brushing against his collar, leaving a mark.

Smelling the faint and familiar scent of laundry detergent on the man, she felt completely overwhelmed.

Dwayne lowered his head, his gaze sweeping over the lipstick mark on his collar, then lifted his eyelids to lock onto her, his voice low, “Miss, your lipstick got on me.”

He was fine when he didn’t speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, people around him all turned to look.

Dorothy’s face looked slightly unpleasant, and in a flash, she smiled and replied, “Sorry, Mr. Larrt, I didn’t notice.” With that, she took out a pack of tissues from her bag, “Would you like me to wipe it for you?”

Dwayne didn’t move, nor did he take the tissues.

“What luck this woman has, not only standing next to Mr. Calhoun and Mr. Wexley, but also being approached by Mr.

Lambert!”

I Left My CEO Husband. His Empire Fell

Chapter 229

“If you were as beautiful as her, you could too.”

“Same people, different destinies.”

Dorothy pondered for a few seconds, smiled, “Forget it, Mr. Lambert probably wouldn’t use other people’s things, it was my

rudeness.”

Dorothy’s back stiffened, wanting to pull back, but the man held on tighter and chuckled, “Didn’t you say you were going to wipe it for me?”

In front of a large audience, she couldn’t bring herself to reveal her identity and nervously asked, “Can Mr. Lambert let me go

now?”

Others did not know what the two were talking about, only that “Mr. Lambert took the initiative to pull the woman, and the woman handed him tissues twice. There was still lipstick from the woman on Mr. Lambert’s collar, but Mr. Lambert was not

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