Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Chapter 87 Deja Vu

When Richard asked Amy if she liked the gift, Amy only gave him the runaround. It was so obvious that

Richard frowned.

"Oh, so what do you like about it?" Richard took a bite of the bun gracefully and asked.

What was wrong with Richard? What did she like about it? She already told him she liked it!

"Every part? It's great." Amy finished her porridge. She was very busy. She didn't have time to talk such

nonsense.

"Man, take your time. I got to go."

Richard was stunned. Amy had different addresses for him every day. "Mr. Carter" at first, then "honey"

and now just a "man".

After saying that, Amy stood up and left. She also found that she had said that wrong. So, she just

wanted to run away now. She didn't want Richard to catch her again.

Noticing that Amy left in a hurry, Richard did not say anything. He had a lot of work today. After going This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

on a business trip for days, he had to deal with much work during the day as he came back, so he

could spend the night with Amy.

Amy ran into the room and closed the door. Oops, why did she call Richard “man”? she covered her

mouth and felt lucky that he seemed not to hear that. From now on, she got to be careful and cautious

with her words.

Amy opened the documents and focused on her work. She shut out everything again.

"Mrs. Carter, Mr. Carter called just now. He'll take you to a reception tonight. He wants you to take the

gift he gave you and he will pick you up soon." In the afternoon, Robin said to Amy as she finished her

work and went downstairs for some fruits.

"I have to go with him?" Amy didn't want to go anywhere with Richard. Their marriage was mainly in

name only, and they would get divorced soon. Of course Amy didn't want to go out with Richard.

"Yes," Robin replied seriously.

"Alright then. Forget it." Amy continued to eat the fruit. Never mind. She could go there with Richard.

Maybe she could find a lot of yummy food at the reception.

Thinking about food, Amy was relieved. Perhaps Richard only brought her as a cover. He actually

wanted to bring Allison with him.

Besides, Richard had doctors treat her father. Of course she could help Richard to pay him back! After

all, he had paid her father's medical bills. And that was a huge sum of money!

Just after Amy packed the things Richard sent her, he came back home. Then she got into the car

soon.

"Have you brought everything?" Richard asked.

"Yeah, sure." Amy still didn't know why Richard asked her to bring so many things.

"Alright." Richard didn't say anything else and drove Amy to a beauty salon.

"Dress her up. We're going to Mr. Newell's reception. So, we don't want something too fancy. Just keep

it simple." Looking at Amy's beautiful face, Richard suddenly regretted bringing her to the public.

"Alright, Richard. You don't want this young lady to look too beautiful, do you?" The stylist was very

handsome, and his voice was very gentle.

"Yeah. That's what I mean." Richard even regretted bringing Amy here.

"Mm. I know." The stylist brought Amy in.

"Amy, look at your fine features. I always feel like I've seen you somewhere before," The stylist said to

Amy.

"Well, I'm just an ordinary girl. You may mistake me for someone else." Amy was modest.

Bellamy Smith, the stylist, only smiled in his mind. Amy was such a beauty and yet she called herself

ordinary?

Since Richard wanted to keep it simple, Bellamy only used the basic makeups for Amy. However, even

with such a light makeup, Amy still looked beautiful and stunning.

Bellamy looked at Amy and shook his head. He had done his best. Amy was glowing even though she

only wore a light makeup.

Bellamy opened the box that Richard brought, in which there was a snow-white evening dress.

It had a deep V collar and showed half of Amy's fair back. Amy looked like a goddess in the fluffy dress.

Suddenly, Bellamy became very proud. He combed a loose chignon for Amy and fixed a few diamond

pins on it.

Then Bellamy took out the diamond necklace and bracelet from that box and put them on Amy. The

dazzling diamonds and snow-white evening gown fit the already gorgeous Amy just perfectly well.

Bellamy sighed happily.

It had nothing to do with his makeup techniques. Amy was good-looking enough.

Amy still looked familiar to Bellamy. However, Bellamy refreshed his memory and was sure that he had

never seen Amy before.

After feasting his eyes on Amy, Bellamy thought that Richard should also come and appreciate her

beauty. So, Bellamy pulled Amy out of the dressing room.

"Richard, I have to say, it's the easiest work I've ever done. I don't need to think of any designs.

Everything about her is perfect," Bellamy said to Richard.

Richard looked at Amy. She was amazing. Now Richard was really curious who did her makeup on her

wedding day. She looked like a ghost back then. Richard couldn't believe that he had slept with her that

night.

Amy looked at Richard and Bellamy while they kept their eyes locked on her. Was something wrong

with her? Why were they staring at her?

"It's bad, isn't it? I'll go change it." Amy thought that her casual clothes suited her better.

Her boobs almost jumped out since this evening gown was really low-cut.

"No. It's good." Bellamy immediately stopped Amy. She was simply too gorgeous and glowing now.

"Just make do with it. Let's go. The reception will begin soon. Bellamy, hurry up. Mrs. Newell doesn't

like people to be late." Richard pulled Amy behind him. He couldn't stand that Bellamy kept looking at

Amy.

"I'll go change. You guys go first."

The reception was a big event. Mr. Newell was a world-famous millionaire. It was a great honor to be

invited to his reception.

Mr. Newell just came to R City and held such a fancy party. All the big shots in the city prided

themselves on being invited. And they all went there.

When Richard and Amy arrived, they got so much attention.

Richard was tall and handsome, while Amy was petite and cute. They held hands and looked very

sweet.

However, the truth was that ever since they got off the car, Richard had been holding Amy's hand tight.

Amy just couldn't break free.

"Hi, Richard!" When they reached the door, someone greeted Richard warmly.