Long Time, My Baby novel Chapter 11

On the afternoon of the second day, Charlie sent someone to pick up Leah. The dinner party began at seven o'clock. Naturally, she had to dress up in the afternoon.

At a high-end modeling club in Wilson City, Jacob, the top stylist in the country, was doing makeup for Leah.

"Miss Leah, you are very beautiful. If you dress up a little, you will definitely be the most beautiful." Jacob looked at the innocent face. Even though he had seen so many beautiful women, she was definitely the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Mr. Jacob, you must be kidding. Every woman can be the most beautiful under your makeup brush, right?" Leah smiled.

"Don't praise me like that. I will be proud." Jacob narrowed his eyes and smiled.

She had to admit that Jacob was very beautiful and had a good figure, especially his slanted eyes, long and charming, blue eyes and a little Western facial features. But at first glance, he was definitely an oriental handsome man.

Seeing that Leah was staring at his face in confusion, Jacob smiled and explained, "I'm of mixed-blood. My mother is French and my father is Chinese."

"No wonder you are so beautiful. Are people of mixed blood so beautiful?" Leah looked at herself in the mirror. This man was more beautiful than her.

"No, it's me. I'm pretty. Oh, no, I'm handsome. We don't use beautiful to describe a man." Jacob glanced at Leah and continued to choose the eye shadow with his head down.

Jacob was outgoing. Though it was a lot of time, Jacob kept talking and laughing with her, which didn't bother her at all.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sun hadn't set yet. The evening glow shone brightly on the city, making it more eye-catching.

"Well, Leah, what do you think about it?" Jacob was satisfied with his masterpiece, but this woman was really beautiful. He narrowed his eyes.

Leah looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a light blue strapless dress, which made her taller. Her long hair was rolled up by a diamond hairpin, and a few strands of hair were randomly scattered on both sides. The earrings and necklace were a set, and the earrings and necklace's Pendant were dark blue gems in the shape of tears.

Her skin looked particularly fair when she was dressed properly.

Jacob walked up to Leah, bent over and whispered in her ear, "Leah, let me chase you, okay?"

Leah's body stiffened and her face flushed. "Mr. Jacob, I'm going to be engaged."

Jacob stood up and said, "Mr. Charlie? Leah, if he doesn't treat you well, remember to come to me. I'll wait for you. "

Leah said unhappily, "We just knew each other for an afternoon. Mr. Jacob, you said that casually."

"Don't get me wrong..." Jacob was about to explain, but was interrupted by a figure coming in from the door.

"Have you finished your makeup?" Charlie came in and saw Leah. A glimmer of amazement flashed through his eyes.

"Mr. Charlie, are you satisfied?" Jacob stepped forward.

"Well, the dinner party is about to begin. Let's go." Charlie glanced at Jacob and then turned to look at Leah.

"Okay."

In the car, Leah sat next to Charlie expressionlessly. A hint of anger flashed through his heart. Did this woman take him as air?

"Hold my arm and come in later. Just keep smiling. Don't be nervous." Charlie put down his phone.

"Okay." Leah said calmly.

In fact, her heart had already been stormy. How could they forget each other so easily after they had been together for two years? But at this point, what else could she do?

Lena came back, but the Ye clan didn't mention anything about her. Wasn't they afraid that she, an illegitimate daughter, would make them lose face? Well, it seems that tonight is a wonderful night.

In order to welcome Lena, the Ye clan held a grand dinner. All the famous people were invited, and the major media had already been prepared at the door.

Forty minutes later, Charlie and Leah arrived at the Ye family's house. They got off the car and Charlie gestured for Leah to hold his arm.

Leah took a deep breath and put on a charming smile. Then she held Charlie's arm and entered the house.

When the media saw Charlie, they swarmed to him and asked, "Mr. Charlie, is the lady next to you your future wife?"

"What do you think?"

"Then who is this lady?" The reporter didn't give up.

Hearing this question, Leah's heart tightened and her hand tightened.