The convenient Bride novel Chapter 305

Finally, Bertram and Alfred entered the arena.

 

When the car stopped at the beginning of the red carpet, a tall figure got out after the car door was opened. The audiences 

broke into exciting screams.

 

This was the influence of Bertram, a prince charming.

 

Bertram led Alfred out of the car in a gentlemanly manner. Alfred, in a pure white dress, was graceful. With a gentle smile on her delicate face, she was a delight to see.

 

Bertram put on a faint smile, looking gentle. But his eyes were calm.

 

As they stood together, they were like a couple, as beautiful as a painting.

 

Rosiley picked up her camera and shot at them frantically, afraid that she would miss any wonderful moment.

 

Bertram stood in front of the background board. His indifferent gaze swept around the various media representatives who were taking pictures, as if he was looking for something.

 

Finally, his gaze fell on someone in the crowd. The calm eyes gradually started to become excited. He smiled more happily.

 

He found her.

 

She was taking pictures of him and Alfred, her intent look filled with excitement.

 

There was a distance between them. He kept looking at her, reluctant to look away, as if he wanted to deeply bear her 

appearance in his mind.

 

In the camera, Bertram's gaze was so intent and burning that it was difficult for Rosiley to ignore it.

 

She sighed softly, then put down her camera and looked up to meet his eyes.

 

The moment their gazes met, Bertram felt that the clamor around him was gradually fading away, and Rosiley was the only person left in front of him.

 

They looked at each other as if a century had passed.

 

Rosiley didn't want to be noticed that Bertram was staring at her. She quickly looked away and spoke to Raye beside her.

 

Seeing this, Bertram was disappointed. The excitement in his eyes slowly faded.

 

Perhaps others were immersed in excitement and didn't notice Bertram's strange behavior. But Alfred, who was beside him, noticed it.

 

When Alfred was aware that Bertram was staring at someone, she pretended to follow his sight inadvertently. When Alfred saw that familiar figure, a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes. Rosiley?

 

Alfred frowned slightly, looked at Rosiley thoughtfully.

 

One by one, the guests took their seats. Rosiley and Raye also came to the media area to wait for the start of the party.

 

"Rosiley, do you think Mr. Sachin will appear today?”

 

Raye looked around and whispered in Rosiley's ear.

 

Rosiley frowned. Would Sachin appear?

 

"I won't go on stage. Lane will speak on my behalf.” This was what Sachin had told her. It seemed that he really didn't want to appear in the media.

 

But even if Rosiley knew that Sachin would not come, she would not tell Raye the truth.

 

"How do I know that Mr. Sachin will appear or not?" Rosiley looked sidelong at Raye. "Besides, the party will continue even if he doesn't show up. We just need to focus on the news.’

 

"But...." Raye curled his lips and muttered softly, "I just want to interview Mr. Sachin."

 

Rosiley smiled and patted his shoulder, comforting him, "Raye, it doesn't matter if you fail to interview Mr. Sachin today. Just keep this belief. One day, you will make it.”

 

"One day?" Raye frowned, "What if this day will come after a long time?”

 

"It won't. I'll come soon.” Rosiley patted his shoulder again and smiled at him. Then, she turned her gaze back to the stage.