A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Chapter 130

Audrey lightly coughed and introduced, "This is Miss Alma."

Bryson glanced at Alma.

"I see. Hello, Miss Alma."

"Mr. Bryson, I didn't expect that you would attend this reception." Alma was filled with joy.

"Yes."

Alma gritted her teeth, "Well, Mr. Bryson, Jessica, the first lady who hosts the reception, is my good friend. She asked me to go on stage after the first dance, but... I don't have a partner, so, later..."

Alma stared expectantly at him.

"May I ask you ... to be my partner?"

"I can't dance!" Bryson rejected her indifferently.

Alma was lost for words.

She was disappointed.

Alma wanted to dance with him, so that she could be closer to the Young Madam of Cordova family. Unfortunately... Bryson could not dance.

If... Bryson could, she should not have been rejected.

What a pity. This was a great opportunity to show everyone that Alma would be the future Young Madam of the Cordova family.

But it didn't matter. It was because Bryson couldn't dance that he rejected her. There still be a chance for her.

Alma looked at Audrey and asked with a smile.

"Elliana, can you dance?"

Audrey smiled awkwardly, "Not really."

Alma raised her eyebrows and had an idea.

On the phone call, Kylee said that apart from looking for a future wife for Bryson, she also planned to seek out a future husband for Audrey on the reception. If... Alma could help Audrey, Kylee would be even more grateful to Alma. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Seeing Jessica who was from the Durans, Alma smiled at Audrey.

"Elliana, excuse me. I'll go talk to Jessica."

"Take your time!"

Then Audrey saw Blair step in, so she told Bryson and walked towards Blair.

Blair wore a pink dress with heavy petals, and she looked younger.

Audrey walked to Blair.

"Ms. Blair!"

Seeing Audrey, Blair was surprised. She did not expect that Audrey would attend the reception.

And Blair also was stunned by Audrey's dress.

Audrey was always formal dressed in black trousers, and a white shirt. Blair never expected that Audrey was so beautiful in a dress.

"Audrey, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Yes!"

While Blair entered, Wendy spotted her immediately.

Just as Audrey and Blair said hello to each other, Wendy walked towards Blair and sneered.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Blair? Where's your lover? Why didn't he come with you?" Wendy smirked, "Ah, I see. He has no qualification to come to such occasion."

Blair and Wendy just had a catfight online. Everyone whispered to each other, preparing to watch the show.

And people cast a mocking gaze at Blair because of Wendy's words.

Blair's face darkened.

She immediately retaliated.

"I'm not as vicious as Miss Wendy who kicked a pregnant woman into miscarriage. Although I have a lover, what I did is above board and I never bribe the woman's husband's family and force them to publish fake news to clear my name. This will be punished by God."

Wendy's mouth twitched slightly.

"Blair, don't throw mud at me."

"What is done by night appears by day. If you haven't done it before, why are you so excited?"

Wendy couldn't wait to shut Blair's mouth, lest she says something even more outrageous.

But Wendy couldn't. There were so many people staring at her.

She gritted her teeth and sneered.

"Stanton Group stole the patent of the Munn Group and publicized that it was from you. I wonder... When will you remove the products?"

"The lawsuit hasn't started yet. No one knows the result. Don't conclude too early!" Blair retaliated angrily.

Wendy sneered.

"You can't win. You'd better remove the products. Otherwise, you will face even more severe punishment!"

Blair shouted angrily, "You!"

Seeing that Blair was choked with apoplectic rage, Wendy was complacent.

That was what Wendy wanted.

No one dared to fight with her.

Wendy noticed a beauty standing beside Blair. Just now, many men were attracted by her, including Julian. Wendy glanced at the lady.

Wendy was stunned to see Audrey.

That face...

Wendy almost instantly regarded the lady as Audrey. However, Audrey was dead, so she could only be... Audrey.

A lady beside Wendy recognized Audrey's gown.

"Did you notice that this young lady's dress seems to be made by the Italian master, Phil? There is a handmade mark unique to Phil on the hem."

That talented designer Phil?

Wendy let out a mocking sneer.

"She's just a lawyer. How can she get Phil's gown?"

Phil was a designer with a strange temper. When Wendy was about to attend this reception, she had asked someone to help her contact Phil but failed.

How could a designer who refused Alma make clothes for Audrey?

Audrey frowned as the ladies staring at her.

This was a simple dress. How did it become the works of a famous designer?

Audrey didn't know anything about clothes, but she knew Phil, the famous designer. It was said that his clothes were at least fifteen thousand dollars, and some were even more expensive.

And it was very difficult to get a set of clothes from Phil. His clothes were priceless.

With Wendy's words, the ladies were doubtful about the authenticity of the dress and cast a mocking gaze at Audrey.

Wendy sneered and looked at Blair.

"I didn't expect that Stanton Group would steal the Munn Group's patent and even a lawyer would wear a fake gown. Today, I was truly amazed."