Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant novel Chapter 329

Peter regained his indifferent look. "Why are you in such a hurry? Matthew is waiting for you?"

It was dark outside. It would be dangerous for Blanca to go back alone, but Peter didn't want to send her back because of some dirty thoughts.

"Yes. Hey, Peter. I've been working all day. It's time to get off work."

Blanca couldn't stand Peter's tease anymore. She rolled her eyes at Peter. Peter was amused by her, "No, you have to stay here tonight to work overtime. Mr. Butler's art exhibition will begin in a week. You need to select the venue with me tonight."

"The venue?" Why should they select the venue at night?

Blanca immediately stood up with a notebook in her hand. "Peter, you do this on purpose, don’t you?"

"Of course... No." Peter narrowed his eyes and smiled proudly. In fact, they could select the venue tomorrow, but he just didn’t want Blanca to be in such a hurry to go back.

Matthew didn't want to see Blanca with him.

Then he should show this to Matthew on purpose!

"Blanca, you know that people will go to the art exhibition in the daytime, so we can only go to see the place when they closed in the evening and select the best one.

But if you have something to do, you can go. At the worst, I can go there alone."

Blanca was hesitant.

Peter's words sounded reasonable.

Blanca was basically a newbie. She didn't know when they should select the venue. Although she thought it shouldn't be at night, Peter's seriousness successfully persuaded Blanca.

"Do we really have to go there in the evening?" Blanca asked.

"Well, forget it. You can go if you are busy. I can handle it myself."

She didn’t know where was Matthew now...

Was he angry?

However, after a long time, no one answered. Blanca couldn't help but feel a little worried. Peter had come over to urge her, so Blanca had no choice but to hang up the phone.

She followed Peter into the car. Seeing that she was a little absent-minded, Peter held the steering wheel and asked, "What? Matthew didn't agree?"

"No one answered the phone. Where are we going?"

"You'll know when we get there."

Blanca raised her eyebrows. In fact, Peter was a handsome man. He was a playboy and had a sweet tongue. There were often young girls who came to pretend to buy something just to take a look at him. Blanca had seen them usually.

He now wearing a suit, perhaps because he was going to talk business.