Spoil Me More, Dear Huaband

Tess Baker used to go to some parties and hadn’t seen this kind of people before, she had thought that the upper class people were at least a bit more educated, it seemed that she had overthought it.

“The gemstone necklace donated by this lady is genuine.” The staff member opened it and looked at it carefully for a while, adding, “The conservative estimate is in the three million upwards.”

“You’re a jewelry appraiser? Are you mistaken?” The woman’s eyes went wide and she asked the question that many people wanted to ask.

How could this woman donate such an expensive item when she was turned away outside because she didn’t have an invitation and was driving such a cheap car? Fake, it must be fake!

The staff was a little upset, “I’ve been working for years, I’m not so bad that I can’t even tell the difference between real and fake diamonds.”

After that, she turned to Tess Baker and said, “Madam, please follow me to the VIP seat.”Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

These two words simply slapped the woman’s face, her face changed back and forth, and finally walked up to Tess Baker as if nothing had happened to apologize, climb the relationship, and cornered Tess Baker to inquire about his identity information.

When she heard that Tess Baker was Mrs. Carter, the woman made as good an excuse to leave as if she had seen a flood.

At that moment there came a clamor from the feast–the

“Master Carter is really spoiling this Miss Sheng, tens of millions of dollars of stuff, said donate!”

“Master Carter is handsome and rich, I envy Wendy Summer!”

“After so many years, Master Carter is still in love with his first love, Miss Sheng is really lucky to meet such a devoted and excellent man!”

Tess Baker inclined her head to see Wendy Summer, beautifully and uniquely dressed in a long white evening gown, in the arms of the tall and handsome Bowen Carter, her face full of happiness and shyness.

Noticing her gaze, Wendy Summer inclined her head to look at her and flashed her a reserved but amused smile.

Tess Baker smiled at her as if nothing had happened and withdrew her eyes, her heart already full of holes.

Bowen Carter brought Wendy Summer to a dinner party like this, and called her over, in a clear attempt to humiliate her. Of course, it’s also possible that it was done purely to please Wendy Summer.

But whichever is possible, it is a fact that she is reduced to a joke!

Soon after, Lucy Kid walked up to Bowen Carter on her arm and said softly, “Miss Baker, what a coincidence to meet you here! If I had known you were coming, I would have asked Bowen to pick you up!”

“Coming up with so many euphemisms for showing off, Miss Sheng has worked hard, remember to eat more walnuts to supplement your diet.” Tess Baker had just the right smile on her face and didn’t even look at Bowen Carter beside her.

Lucy Kid’s face stiffened and she said weakly, “Why is Miss Baker always so mean to me? I really didn’t mean anything else.”

“Retreat for advancement, good plan, there’s a word with a lotus flower that suits you especially well.” Tess Baker looked on in awe and genuine admiration.

Lucy Kid was embarrassed and didn’t know what to say. She did mean it, but the irony was extraordinarily strong when Tess Baker said it.

The rest of the party seemed to be talking on their own, but they were all glancing at each other, seeing that Lucy Kid had Bowen Carter’s back and was still defeated!

“Ignore her.” Bowen Carter glanced coldly at Tess Baker.

Tess Baker still had a perfect smile on her face, but her heart felt like it had a hole in it, gurgling blood out.

“But she’s the rightful Mrs. Carter.” Lucy Kid bit her lip, her eyes misting over, “So you might as well sit with Miss Baker, or people will say I’m a third party interloper.”

Tess Baker laughed lightly, “I’ll translate Miss Sheng’s words: ‘Master Carter, let me be Mrs. Carter’.”

To put it bluntly, Wendy Summer is a typical bitch who wants to make a name for herself!

“Ha … cough cough cough!” Tess Baker this sentence said mean and funny, some people can not help but laugh out loud, and fear Bowen Carter to pursue, hurriedly pretend to cough.

There was a lot of coughing at the party.

Lucy Kid clutched the corner of her coat, her face flushed and she didn’t know if she was ashamed or angry.

Bowen Carter frowned and sat down across an empty seat from Tess Baker and said coldly and stiffly, “Sit down, I’d like to see what people would dare say if you sat with me!”

“Even if you wanted to say something, who would dare to say it in front of your Master Carter?” Tess Baker sneered, got up and walked to the VIP seat on the far left, sitting next to a woman she didn’t know.

Bowen Carter and Wendy Summer don’t mind sitting with her, she feels diabolical.

If it weren’t for Mike and the baby in her belly, she really doesn’t know if she could put up with it!

Bowen Carter watched coldly as Tess Baker changed seats, the corners of his mouth strained into a straight line of displeasure.

“Bowen, if you want to stay with Tess Baker, I’ll call her over.” Lucy Kid bowed her head, tears coming to her eyes in a resigned manner.

Bowen Carter coolly spat out two words, “No need.”

Tess Baker was sitting in her seat fuming when a gorgeous, loving voice suddenly sounded next to her, “Mrs. Carter, mind if I come next to you?”

“Why ask if you’ll sit down if you don’t mind?” Tess Baker looked up at Frank Duke with a smile in his amorous peach eyes, unreadable as always.

The man is very good at hiding his thoughts.

Frank Duke made a low, nice sound in his throat, took the seat to her left, and said casually, “I hear Mrs. Carter is coming over in a Volkswagen, with no invitations and no donations?”

“Mr. Duke hears a lot of things.” Tess Baker gets goose bumps all over every time she meets with him, and he knows too much about her whereabouts.

But the man who followed her was sent by Bowen Carter, how did Frank Duke know where she was, did he send someone to follow her too?

“Oh, and to answer the question Mrs. Carter asked me the last time she saw me. I didn’t send anyone to follow Mrs. Carter, I just happened to hear something about you, like where you’ve been and what embarrassing things you’ve encountered.” Frank Duke had a teasing look on his face, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to hold sparkling water.

The feeling of having one’s thoughts easily read was unpleasant, and Tess Baker involuntarily straightened her back, her whole body cells tensed together.

“With your butt just next to the edge of the chair, the toe of your shoe open to the right, and your calf hard … psychologically speaking, this is the typical ready-to-run position, Mrs. Carter is afraid of me?” This is the second time Frank Duke asked this question.

Tess Baker swallowed unnaturally, hair on his back, “You know so much about human psychology, you still can’t see that I’m afraid of you?”

She was indeed afraid of him, for not being able to see through him, the unknown was even more terrifying. And her sixth sense told her that this man was dangerous!

“Just a little knowledge, Mrs. Carter is too kind.” Frank Duke leaned comfortably against the back of his chair, half squinting his eyes like a lazy, noble cat.

At this point, the charity auction began.

The things auctioned at the beginning were relatively cheap, and there were many people calling for bids, but the few people who were really rich didn’t make any bids. The later it went, the higher the price went and the fewer people bid.

But Tess Baker purse did not have a penny, Linda once gave her the millions, she also can not take out in front of Bowen Carter, she simply put her head down and play with the phone.