Chapter 225: Feel Sorry for My Design
Sean frowned tightly, as he was growing impatient now. He had been with Claire for the movie premiere, and watched the movie for more than half an hour, while Claire talked to Boswell, he came out to the men’s room yet this woman kept stopping him.
She was really annoying!
Without another word, he pushed Luna away from him, taking another step towards the men’s restroom.
Luna hit the wall, looking at Sean’s back, aggrieved and called out, “Mr. Sean, I… I am having my period, and the back of my skirt is stained with blood. I have waited here for a long time and no one came, I just needed your
help.”
Sean ignored her and continued to walk in, and she reluctantly called out,
“Mr. Sean, I’m at least part of the Vanderbilt family, can’t you help me?”
Sean finally stopped there, knowing that this was quite a problem for a woman and that it would be humiliating to walk out of here like this.
Regardless of who Luna was related to, he couldn’t really refuse to help.
He thought for a moment and took off the suit he was wearing and threw it to Luna before walking into the men’s bathroom without a word.
Luna took his suit, delighted inside, held it to her nose and gently sniffed… It was his unique mint fragrance.
She smiled and put the suit on, looking back down her skirt, his suit was so
ig and long it covered her buttocks, she let out a smug chuckle and strutted
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Mona sat in the venue to watch the movie with particular interest. She had to
say that the movie was really good, the female lead was humorous and the male lead was domineering and a bit paranoid. It could arouse both laughter and
tears.
Just as she was immersed in the movie, her phone suddenly vibrated and she took it out to see Luna texting her, “Got it! Thx.”
Mona smiled smugly and put her phone back in her bag, then glanced toward Claire, who was sitting in the first row, the smile on her face became
brighter.
She wondered if Claire really trusted her uncle that much.
Claire had finished talking to Boswell and turned her head without seeing Sean, after she watched the movie for a while longer, Sean walked back in.
Claire noticed at a glance that his suit was gone and he was wearing only a
white shirt.
“Where were you?”
Sean sat down and whispered in her ear, “I went to the men’s room.”
Claire pouted, her pretty eyebrows furrowed, “And lost your suit there?”
Sean looked down at his shirt and sighed helplessly, “I met a woman who said she was a part of the Vanderbilt family, the back of her skirt was stained as she was on her period, so I gave her my suit.”
Claire was a woman, of course, she knew what Sean meant. It was just that he just gave the woman his suit that readily, which made her a bit unhappy.
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“Then why didn’t you call me? I could have asked Suzanne to borrow a suit for
her.”
Sean stared at her pouting cheeks and he poked it with his finger, “I didn’t
think of it at the time.”
Sean smiled and took her hand, “I get it, it definitely won’t happen again.”
Claire was only jealous for a moment before she forgave him.
The movie premiere ended perfectly, and everyone went their separate ways for the night.
The next day, the Vanderbilt family received an unexpected visitor.
She had to admit that she froze when she saw all of Claire’s identities.
She had thought she was talented enough, before Claire came to Ascalon, she was known as Ascalon’s number–one talented woman, she not only played the piano well, but she was also a great dancer who had won a lot of international awards. On top of that, she was also good at playing chess, though not a professional, no one had ever won against her in the amateurs.
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