Arrogant President Dotes on Me

Chapter 83 Choosing a Dress

When Baron went to pick up the car, Andrea stood at the door waiting for him.

Looking at the pedestrians and the scenery outside, Andrea began to think in her mind, what to do

next.

Suddenly, she felt a strong and uncomfortable sight on her.

Someone was watching her, this was Andrea's first reaction.

She quickly looked in the direction that she thought the person stood, but all she could see were two

large pots of plants, and nothing else.

Andrea frowned and walked slowly towards the potted plants

However, before she could take a few steps, Baron's car had already arrived.

"Get in the car." Baron rolled down the window and demanded.

Andrea glanced at the pot, then at Baron, and then chose to get in the car.

There shouldn't be any big problems, Andrea was a little confused.

Soon, Baron discovered that there was something wrong with her and asked, "What is it?"

Andrea pursed her lips, "When I was standing there waiting for you, I felt that someone was watching

me. But when I looked over, there was nothing."

After speaking, she felt a little nervous again. Andrea smiled and shook her head, "I don’t think it will be

a big problem. Maybe it's because I have experienced too many things recently, so I have

hallucinations, who knows."

Baron took Andrea's words very seriously, and wanted to ask some of his people in the company to find

them some tape of the security cameras.

But on the outside he was still comforting Andrea, "If you feel tired, just take a break, we don't have to

rush like this."

Andrea, "Don't worry, I don't think if I was uncomfortable, I would force it."

The two people talked and started another topic.

"What party are we going to tonight?" Andrea asked, she wanted to be mentally prepared in advance.

"It's a charity event, but during this period, there will be a small auction." Baron didn't hide anything,

and directly told Andrea the situation in the most concise words.

Andrea thought for a while and expressed her understanding.

When choosing dresses, the styles she deliberately picked were some more dignified dresses.

Actually, she thought it would be done soon, so that she could look up some more details about the

party. But then, almost three hours passed and she was still stuck with looking for dresses.

Andrea looked at herself in the mirror, and didn't feel anything was wrong.

She turned around angrily, "Baron, what's the matter with you, I have changed more than a dozen sets

of clothes. If you are not saying that the style is not good, then it’s the color that’s not good, and the

worst is that you even said that the feeling is not right!"

"Are you looking for trouble with me on purpose?"

Baron's face darkened slightly, "Those dresses won't work."

"Well, if you think you have the ability to pick one for me, then please do it. But you aren’t picking for

me either, all you are doing is commanding me around..."

"OK, then I'll pick it." Baron stood up and took out a long dress after walking around the store. "I think

this is pretty good."

Andrea took the clothes that Baron handed over, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Are you sure

this is good?"

Baron glanced quickly, no arms, no backs, chests, and waists were exposed, "Very good!"

Andrea, "..."

The two shop assistants shivered in hiding, trying to reduce their existence, for fear that they would say

something wrong if they were not careful.

Andrea changed her clothes and looked at herself completely wrapped, feeling extremely depressed,

"How does this dress look good?”

Baron opened his eyes and started talking nonsense, "I think it's good. If you don't believe me, ask

someone else."

As he said, he pointed to a shop assistant, "You tell her, is this dress good?"

The two shop assistants glanced at each other, one of them stepped forward with a generous

determination to die, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "This dress suits Miss Anderson. First of

all, this color you picked makes her look relatively white. Miss Anderson looks very dignified, with the

light gauze design on the sleeves, it gives people a very smart feeling. People only need to look at her

once, it is unforgettable. Mr. Howard has a very good taste, this is a new collection in our store this year

and there are only three dresses like this in the world. The one that Miss Anderson’s body is wearing

right now is the last one remaining on the market."

The clerk finished introducing, and Andrea was a little confused.

Could it be that her level of appreciation has really lowered, why does she think this dress makes her

look fat and dark? If it weren't for her own beauty, it must be a horrible scene. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

This seems to be a challenge to her as a professional designer.

But since the clerk had said so, Andrea couldn't deny.

She would just take it as her appreciation level had dropped, Andrea watched as Baron asked the clerk

to wrap up the dress, and sighed.

In fact, if he let her choose, she really liked the red strapless dress. From the design to the details, it

was very outstanding. The moment she just put it on, she couldn’t take it off.

She didn’t know why, but just a second ago, there was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes, but the next

second they were full of disgust, and he even said something about the dress being ugly.

Wanting to look beautiful was a woman's nature, and now Andrea was really depressed.

While getting the makeup done, she complained about Baron's taste in fashion in her heart.

She looked at the makeup artist and finally couldn't hold back the question in her heart, "Miss, do you

think this dress I'm wearing looks good?"

The makeup artist was taken aback, before she had time to answer, she felt that there was a cold

glance behind her, and she had a feeling that if she didn't respond well, something had will happen with

her immediately.

So she took a closer look at the dress, and organized a sentence in her mind, "This dress suits you,

you look good in it."

After saying it, she found that Andrea's face seemed a little unhappy, but Baron behind her looked

away.

The makeup artist quickly guessed all the signs. Baron must have helped Andrea pick out this dress. If

she had to tell the truth, she could only say one thing, perhaps this is the legendary male taste in

aesthetics.

After Andrea finished the makeup, it was almost an hour left to the start of the event.

The two left without any delay.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, Andrea casually glanced around and knew that the banquet this

time should be of a higher class.

After all, there were several people who came that she had seen in financial magazines and TV

channels, and she felt they all looked familiar.

As soon as she entered the hall, Andrea felt a lot of people looking at her. No need to think about it,

she knew it was because of Baron.

But despite the attention that fell on him, no one dared to stop Baron to talk to him along the way.

Baron held Andrea's waist and walked slowly to the corner.

At this time, an unexpected person appeared in front of Baron and Andrea.

He first glanced meaningfully at Baron's hand on Andrea's waist, then raised his head, with a

hypocritically gentle smile on his face, "Mr. Howard, Miss Anderson, we haven’t met in a long time."