Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

The more Blanca Roach thought about it, the more she found Matthew Grant’s jealous look cute.

Blanca Roach smiled with her eyes bent like a moon, filled with tiny bits of starlight.

Matthew Grant’s face was as black as night, he was jealous of what happened, this woman actually mocked him!

Damn.

At this moment, Matthew Grant kissed Blanca Roach.

Blanca Roach opened her mouth slightly and stared at Matthew Grant in disbelief.

The person in front of him hooked the corner of his mouth proudly, “If you laugh again, I will kiss you, see if you dare to laugh at me again.”

Blanca Roach turned around with a red face.

I don’t dare, I don’t dare, it’s killing me.

The charity banquet officially started, the hall was set up with the auction items of the night, all provided by the guests of the night, and then let people choose.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Matthew Grant took Blanca Roach’s hand and looked at the exhibits one by one, “See which one you like …”

Before he could finish his sentence, a well-dressed man came up and approached Blanca Roach.

“Hello lady, do you like this painting too?”

Blanca Roach thought she had met someone who also liked the exhibit in front of her, so she didn’t think much of it and responded to the man.

The man smiled decently, obviously introducing the painting, but his eyes kept staring at Blanca Roach, “This is the work of the master of Chinese painting in his early years, he painted this painting when he was not yet famous, young and disillusioned, so the mood of this painting is slightly bleak. Few people like this painting, but I didn’t expect to meet someone with similar interests here today, so it seems that this party is not a waste of time.”

Blanca Roach doesn’t say anything, but smiles.

Matthew Grant beside her was already looking at the man in front of her with a wary face.

He was a good-looking man with bad eyes. Can’t you see he’s with Blanca? How dare he come up and talk to her?

The man did not notice Matthew Grant’s death stare, he was fully focused on Blanca Roach, very hard to introduce the painting, and “accidentally” show his excellence.

Born in a wealthy family, young and talented, studied in the UK, public company …

Blanca Roach still remembered the jealousy of Matthew Grant just now, so she deliberately kept her distance from the man and reacted very coldly.

It is also because Blanca Roach so performance, so Matthew Grant can tolerate until now.

Otherwise, he would have had someone pull the man away.

He dared to covet his Matthew Grant’s man, not to measure himself.

“Miss, you see we are so good together, how about leaving a name is contact information?”

How dare you ask for contact information?

Matthew Grant couldn’t help himself, took Blanca Roach’s hand and scooped her into his arms, with deep affection: “Honey, you are pregnant, are you tired after standing for so long?”

He saw the man’s face suddenly changed, and had already left in the dust, and only then was he satisfied with the corner of his lips.

There is no talent, on this point of courage still dare to come over to hit on.

“Eh, how did the man leave?” Blanca Roach’s tone was a bit unfortunate, although she would not have anything with this man, but her studio had just had a few achievements, it would be good to treat him as a client or a network.

Hearing her words, the corners of Matthew Grant’s mouth immediately tensed up, not a smile in sight, “What, you still feel sorry?”

If Blanca Roach had said yes, then he would have “fixed” her up and rehabilitated her husband!

Noticing that he was not in the right mood, Blanca Roach quickly withdrew her gaze and smiled at Matthew Grant: “No way! What do I have to regret?”

No, no, no, it’s just a client who is not even close to the end of the story, where is it as important as her Mr. Grant’s feelings.