Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Who allowed you in?" The towering figure like pine and cypress blocked her in front of her, leaving no chance for the intruder to see her.

The one-eyed man found that there was a person hiding behind him. Before he could take a closer look, he met the man's sharp eyes that seemed to have substance.

He instantly retracted his gaze, lowered his head and whispered: "The eldest lady heard that you were here, and asked someone to ask if she could see you."

"Where is she?" The man said in a low and cold voice.

The one-eyed man answered everything: "The eldest lady is waiting for you at the coffee shop in the lobby on the first floor."

He whispered again: "Count, do you want to see her?"

After a while.

He heard the answer.

"Let her wait for me for half an hour, and I will go to find her in half an hour."

"Yes."

"Get out. Don't come here again without my order!"

"Yes."

Before leaving, the one-eyed man looked behind him for the last time. He didn't dare to look closely. He only saw a corner of clothes flash by, and then he had retreated and hurried downstairs to report to Sai Lan.

Lance turned around, and the bottom of the deep cold pool of brown eyes behind the mask was low and cold. Every word seemed to be wrapped in a layer of frost, and he exhaled gently.

"I didn't see her last time, and she came again this time. In addition, I met several members of the Theron family these two days. If I still don't see her, she may not have the patience to waste time with me."

Qiao Nian didn't know if she understood the meaning of his explanation. Seeing him turn around, he raised his hand and stroked the edge of his chin mask, slightly raising his eyebrows.

"You still wear a mask to see her?"

"Huh?"

"You know what I'm talking about." Qiao Nian's eyebrows were clear, without any emotion in them. One glance was enough to make the whole man sneer.

"I was disfigured in a car accident when I was a child, so of course I have to wear a mask, otherwise it will scare her." He said it as a matter of course.

If his breath didn't spray on her neck, Qiao Nian would be more willing to believe his words, but she was more suppressed now.

She suddenly turned sideways to avoid the man who was approaching, slipped out of the world he had confined her to, walked past him with a paper cup of coffee, and walked to the counter.

The counter was filled with precious jewelry illuminated by lights, and the dazzling array reflected the folds of light that symbolized money.

She casually walked around and pointed to a set of diamond necklaces the size of a candy bar and said; "This is good, your girlfriend might like it."

Lance followed her like a gentleman, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Remember it. Anything else?"

Qiao Nian couldn't control her boiling blood when she heard his voice, and simply didn't even look at it. She pointed at the expensive jewelry in the closet like ordering food, and said: "This, this, and this. Oh, and the set of bright yellow pear-shaped rings over there, and this."

She ordered seven sets of jewelry in a row, and the man next to her just nodded slightly, and then asked her with interest: "Well, any more?"

Qiao Nian: "..."

The man in a suit smiled slightly He turned his head away, seemingly not understanding why she didn't want it, and gave her a surprised look: "No more?"

Qiao Nian lowered her eyes, avoiding his sight, and replied lazily: "No more."

The tall and long-legged man pondered for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Miss Qiao, are you sure that my girlfriend will be relieved if you only buy these?"

Qiao Nian put her elbow on the glass display cabinet, looked back at him, and replied casually: "Did I say that if you buy things, your girlfriend will not be angry?"

She was not in a hurry, and with a sense of oppression: "I didn't promise you these."

Lance's eyes entangled with her in mid-air for half a second, and he was the first to lose, slightly lowered his head and said in a deep and hoarse voice: "Sorry."