I could understand what others said. However, instead of responding to them, I only smiled.
The whole banquet lasted for more than three hours. Standing there in my high heels, I felt that my feet were in great pain. Even so, I put on a smile on my face.
My face didn't even change at all.
The banquet was over. Before the crowd dispersed, Shelton asked me, "Aren't you feeling comfortable while wearing high heels?"
I shook my head, smiling formally, "Not that bad."
Looking at me, Shelton frowned slightly, directly bent down without any deliberation, and picked me up in his arms, walking to the door!
"What are you doing?"
Feeling shocked, I didn't expect Shelton to hug me in his arms suddenly!
He looked at me and said with distress in his eyes, "Sorry, I was too busy talking to others. So I ignored you, leaving you standing for so long."
"It doesn't matter. Put me down. I can still walk."
At this moment, other guests all looked over with different expressions on their faces.
On the contrary, I was even more embarrassed, saying, "Others are watching us."
"Let them be." Shelton said in disapproval, "My fiancee feels that her feet are in pain. Isn't it normal for me to carry her in my arms?"
"But..."
"There is no 'but'. I will watch out for this in the future."
Shelton interrupted me.
We entered an elevator.
He carried me in his arms all the way to the car, put me in the passenger's seat, and took off my shoes for me. Then he took off his suit and placed it on the ground under the passenger's seat, saying, "Put your feet here so that you will be more comfortable."
"No need."
I wanted to help him pick up his suit. However, Shelton pressed my feet to the ground.
And I stepped directly on his suit.
Holding my high heels in his hands, he placed them in the back seat before getting in the driver's seat.
He drove me home.
Everything was the same as it had been yesterday.
Staying by Shelton's side for three days, I had been smiling like a doll.
Over the past three days, news of how Shelton and I were affectionate to each other had been covered numerous times by the media.
For a time, Shelton was a perfect example of a good man.
He was rich and yet not promiscuous.
But I knew his intentions very well. Without saying anything, he cleverly took advantage of some public opinion and other things to pressure me to stay by his side.
On the fourth day, a small-scale auction which the Gifted Design Award held for Nancy and me finally began.
The relationship between Shelton and I had been crazily reposted on the Internet, attracting more people to attend this auction.
After Nancy and I arrived at the auction venue, we found that many reporters were also there.
Nancy and I followed the staff to a lounge.
In the lounge, I saw Mullen Maddox, the Vice President of Gifted Design Home Furnishing which was the main holder of the Gifted Design Award. Moreover, I met their Chief Designer,
Jovana Hyatt.
Logically speaking, when it came to this kind of auction and this kind of competition, no way that a vice president would show up for it.
Mullen was highly likely to show up this time because of Shelton.
Sure enough, upon seeing me, he said respectfully, "Miss Nolan, I've heard a lot about you."
"Hello, Mr. Mullen." I shook hands with Mullen.
Before the auction started, Mullen and Jovana asked me about the studio.
After that, the main topic was about my personal affairs.
They basically asked me meaningless questions, like when Shelton and I would get married.
I was confused, wondering why the two of them, with one being the Vice President and the other one being the Chief Designer, would be so gossipy.
Fortunately, it did not take long before the auction began.
We sat at the backstage and looked at the scene.
As a result, I saw Shelton sitting at the very front!
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