“Did you see Mrs. Walton’s expression?” Myra felt that she had become quite mean but she couldn’t help gloating upon recalling Shelly’s expression earlier. “Did you know that she rang me a while ago and said she wanted to meet me? I didn’t agree to meet her though, so I reckon she must be quite pissed off with me. Furthermore, seeing me walk in with her daughter’s beloved man today must be quite upsetting for her!”
Perhaps it was because Myra was bored from staying home all the time so now that she was out in public, she behaved quite mischievously.
Tony looked into her sparkling eyes and his lips curved into a soft smile. However, he raised his eyebrows quizzically. “She called you?” Obviously, Myra had initially kept this a secret from him.
Just then, it hit her that she had spilled the beans. Blinking, she looked at Tony with an innocent look and placed her head on his shoulder. “Tony, you were quite busy with work previously, so I didn’t bring it up as I didn’t want to bother you,” she murmured coyly. “Besides, she requested that I meet her alone. I’m not that stupid and I obviously wasn’t going to meet her.”
Upon hearing that, Tony hummed. “From now on, no matter who from the Walton Family asks to meet you alone, just say no, or you can let me know and I’ll go with you.” Tony caressed her head. Ever since Myra became pregnant, she seemed to be regaining her childish side. Occasionally, she would flirt with him and he enjoyed this side of her immensely.
Myra’s face flushed in response to his actions and she glanced at him from the corner of her eye. In all honesty, she had noticed on the way that there were plenty of envious looks being shot at her from the young ladies in the room. As a woman, she felt an inflated sense of self-esteem from all the looks thrown at her.
The dinner party was about to start when they entered the venue. As such, Tony had barely spoken a few words to some of his acquaintances before the party started.
Myra noticed Kris was wearing a sweeping, floor-length gown and she had her arm hooked through Gideon’s. Currently, she was standing alongside the Walton Family on the make-shift stage as they expressed their gratitude to all of the guests present.
Today, Tony had rejected Cameron’s request for help. Obviously, Kris would jump at the chance to help settle the issue for Cameron and right now, the Walton Family was her only avenue. However, Tony was quite confident that the Walton Family would not help Cameron, and he reckoned the answer would be revealed tonight.
Myra tried to question him further out of curiosity but he only responded with a mysterious look and refused to say anything else. As such, she had insisted on attending the event; she was keen to know exactly why the Walton Family would renege on their promise to help the Stark Family.
Myra pinched him lightly on his arm. “Are you sure?”
Tony raised his eyebrows in response. “Are you doubting me?”
“Well, not exactly…” Myra was aware that Tony usually handled things quite well. She was just slightly curious about what would happen next.
She rubbed her belly and raised her head to look at the man standing next to her as she mumbled, “I’m a little hungry…” Myra hadn’t eaten much for dinner. She just had some soup before heading out with Tony so naturally, she was feeling hungry by now.
Tony quickly guided her toward the buffet table close by. He saw that there was Myra’s favorite matcha-flavored cake on display, so he immediately reached out and clumsily took a slice of cake for her.
Myra’s eyes held traces of a smile as soon as she saw his actions. Meanwhile, Tony also chuckled upon noticing her half-lidded eyes as she waited for him to serve her. He held onto the piece of cake and brought it close to her mouth.
Myra wasn’t sure whether he did that intentionally, but that piece of cake he took was gigantic so she had to open her mouth quite wide just to take a bite of it.
She glared at the man who was currently pretending to stay calm and thought to herself, Well, I guess I no longer need to maintain a perfect image! She opened her mouth and took a bite of the cake. After that, she childishly shot a look at Tony as if to say ‘this is who I am, so what can you do about it?’
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