She is a CEO by George Chapman novel Chapter 918

Chapter 918 My Princess

Arthur only thought that Lucia's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, but he didn't know that he was standing next to her and was also included in the painting. He saw her in his eyes, and they were in others' eyes.
"What a couple..." Juliana couldn't help admiring.
Everyone nodded in approval. To be honest, ordinary words and sentences can no longer describe the atmosphere when these two people stood together. They were like a perfect match, domineering and charming, strong and gentle, and there was no distinction between high and low, only complementing each other.
Arthur braided Lucia's long hair in a short while, then he took Lucia's hair to the left side, and just casually braided a bunch of four strands for her, letting it fall on her collarbone casually and allowing Lucia to look elegant and smart at the same time.
Looking at his results, Arthur nodded with satisfaction, "Well, not bad."
"You have progressed a lot." Lucia smiled softly and said playfully.
"Arthur, why don't you braid my hair too?" Helena, the liveliest over there, couldn't help teasing, but Arthur didn't even look back, and gave her a "ruthless" answer.
"Perish your thought!"
In this life, he only braided Lucia's hair.
Helena was so angry that she screamed, and Otis next to her smiled and said, "I'll do it for you." After saying that, he was about to reach out and fiddle with her hair, causing Helena to dodge again and again.
"I won't let you do it! You are so clumsy!"
"Over there is a perfect couple but they're funny fellows?" Sophie and Esmae looked at each other and smiled, and couldn't help teasing.
They were really happy to see the young people so happy.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, Arthur and Lucia arrived at the resort. The guests hadn't arrived yet, and the staffs of the villa were making final preparations. Arthur had already prepared food for his family and friends. He didn't want to let everyone be hungry in the subsequent entertainment.
Arthur's thoughtfulness was always so calm and touching.
At 5:30, the admission time for the birthday party began. Before the first batch of guests arrived, Kyle had just arrived with an extremely exquisite jewelry box in his hand.
"Kyle, it's a good thing you're not late..." Arthur stared at Kyle coldly, showing his dissatisfaction with his late arrival.
"Mr. Davies, please forgive me!" Kyle was sweating profusely, and said aggrievedly, "It is because your requirements are too high that the time is delayed. For this, I have been scolded a lot. I have delivered it in time but you still blame me!"
"Arthur, what did Kyle send?" Sophie was a little curious because she saw a unique logo on the jewelry box.
Arthur smiled and reached out to take the jewelry box from Kyle's hand. Then he turned to face Lucia, showed the jewelry box in front of her, and said softly,
"Lucia, open it."
Lucia's face was filled with pinkness. At this time, there was a gift that surprised her again. She glanced at Arthur, and then carefully opened the jewelry box. The box opened slowly, revealing the exquisite crown inside.
Among the black flannel, the crown laid quietly inside. Its fine workmanship was breathtaking, and its simple and elegant design was free from any tedious and redundant embellishments. Every pearl was just right and natural.
"Arthur?" Lucia's eyes were full of love. She looked up at Arthur, and called him softly.
Arthur looked at Lucia with a smile, and his eyes were filled with tenderness and doting.
"This is the crown! It's worn by the princess!" Theodore had been curiously clasping his father's arm. Seeing the crown, he shouted excitedly.
"Well, it's the crown," Arthur took out the crown while nodding to his son, and when he put it on for Lucia, he said softly to her,
"Lucia, you are my princess..."
Tonight was Lucia's twenty-sixth birthday. She was very young but had experienced countless ups and downs. She was more mature and stable than her peers. She used to be full of romantic fantasies, but the last time she fantasized about being a princess was when she was a child. But now, immersed in Arthur's tenderness, she really wanted to be a princess once, a carefree princess who was only pampered.
"Arthur..." Wearing a crown on her head, Lucia took Arthur's hand lightly, with a lot of love, all in this whisper.
"Mommy, you are a princess, so am I a little prince?" Theodore liked that crown very much.
Sophie hugged Theodore with a smile, and said softly, "Of course, you are the little prince of all of us."
The warm night wind gently blew away the emotion, permeating the entire villa and spreading the romantic atmosphere, and at this time, the guests were arriving one after another.
Accompanied by Lucia in an open and aboveboard manner, Arthur received guests with her and watched her receive everyone's blessings, looking at the corners of her slightly raised mouth from the corner of his eye.
As Lucia's family and friends, Eduard and the others also helped to take care of the guests. As more and more guests came, the villa gradually became lively, laughter filled the air, and the smell of flowers and wine was overwhelming. There was a feeling of being slightly drunk.
At half past six, when the lanterns were quietly lit, Casper and his party came to the front of the villa.
Nia, who never wanted to be inferior to Lucia, dressed up tonight, but when she saw Lucia standing in front of the flower gallery at the entrance, she knew that she had lost completely. Just looking at Casper beside her, she knew she had no chance of winning.
Casper knew Lucia's unparalleled beauty earlier than anyone else. And every time he was amazed by her, he regretted it and what did he think at the beginning!
With a lifetime of resentment in his heart, when he looked at Arthur who was by Lucia's side, there would never be a trace of gentleness in his eyes, but jealousy.
"Casper, why don't you walk?" Knowing what Casper was thinking, Nia asked him deliberately when he was struggling with the conflict between Lucia's amazement and his anger to Arthur.
"I just want to relax," Casper looked away as if nothing had happened, and whispered in Nia's ear,
"Don't have too much contact with them later. I have a surprise for Lucia!"
Nia frowned slightly, but quickly returned to normal. She nodded with a smile, and turned to greet Libby and Miles,
"Let's go in."
Miles often attended such grand dinners, so naturally he wasn't nervous, but Libby found that he kept his head buried all the way and didn't say a word, so she asked him worriedly,
"Miles, are you feeling unwell?"