Get you in my arms

Chapter 77 I Am Your Sister's Husband!

This time, he wanted to cry, which was challenging his patience.

"Do you believe that I will take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau if you go on walking?"

"It's weekend. They don't need to work." She looked at him seriously.

Well, it's enough. I don't need to tolerate it anymore!

He lowered his head and gagged her lips with his. Anyway, the end of the world would not be changed his mind.

All friends will present at the makeup ball in the evening in advance. They have imperial hairdressers and makeup artists to dress them up after drawing lots.

Maggie had come alone.

Her eyes fell on Lucas. Her love for her was even deeper than the Coral Sea in the South Pacific Ocean. Her love for her was overflowing in an instant. Unfortunately, Lucas didn't even lift his eyelids. He concentrated on fondling Sophia's small hand which was not as smooth as usual. With a rare expression as if the blue and white porcelain belonged to the royal family was held in his hand.

Ellie and John were the last two to come in.

Seeing John, Sophia was shocked. She didn't expect that he would come here, not to mention that he would come with Ellie.

Have they already started dating?

"Happy birthday, Sophia. Do you mind if I come without invitation?" There was a hint of bitterness in his voice. He didn't expect that Ellie would find him. At first, he thought that she just came to pester him so

he was against her. But when he heard that she would go to Sophia's birthday party, he agreed without hesitation.

"You are the one I want to invite most, but I am afraid that you are not willing to come!" Sophia smiled. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Lucas looked at Ellie with some helplessness in his heart. Needless to guess, it must be her who took the initiative to find John. For her, it was not difficult to find a person in Q City.

When all her friends arrived, the hall became quiet. Excitement and nervousness were written all over her well-dressed face as she waited for the draw.

"Who plays first?" Ellie asked.

They looked at each other, itching to have a try, but neither of them moved, as if they were doing a kind of polite modesty.

Maggie was staring at her. Seeing that Sophia moved slightly, she jumped up as if she was pricked by a needle and said, "I'll do it first."

"Maggie!" Ellie winked at Maggie and wanted to stop her, but Maggie ignored her and went straight to the crystal table in the center.

The luxurious rosewood container was filled with special decent Ivory sticks. Maggie waved her hands and found the one with red dots.

With a complacent smile at the corners of her mouth, she pulled out the lot in no hurry.

Looking down, there was a slight imperceptible sneer on Sophia's face.

The party at night was like a fairy tale kingdom of Princess Snow, which was extremely gorgeous and excellent in showing off.

The light was like the twinkling stars on the celling.

Soft sounds of heaven filled the air.

The crystal cup tower looked like a transparent hill, and the expensive French champagne was bubbling inside.

Sophia took "the beautiful ancient tomb"-Lola, grey tight vest, tight brown pants, with two guns on both sides, and a pair of black boots. She looked very valiant and heroic, which was in line with her image as a tough girl.

Standing beside her, Lucas stared at her. He was so charming that everyone stare at him with all their eyes. His flowing golden hair baked his deep and delicate outline. His perfect body, covered in the black long coat, looked more cold and charming, and he was even more handsome than the man "Shelley heart" in Greek mythology, like Apollo, the number one God of Greek mythology.

The role played by Ellie is the seated queen of the World War, PadmeAmidala, a warrior of the underworld. She is a good match with John.

From the crowd, a classical woman in a purple dress slowly walked towards them, her elegant dress spreading long on the ground.

Others were fairies, and she was a devil. She was controlled by the devil!

Looking at her, Sophia laughed scornfully.

She walked to the front of Lucas, and smoothed her hair falling over her shoulders. From the corner of her eyes she glanced at Sophia and looked a little proud.

Lucas cast her a cold glance and nodded politely. His eyes were as deep as the frozen lake, without the slightest fluctuation. The laser light from the ceiling passed by the frozen lake and emitted some

starlight. It was emitted into the eyes of Maggie.

She firmly believed that it was not the light effect, nor illusion. It was the moment when he was tempted, so her eyes lit up. Her heart was like dry sand, greedily devouring the falling from the sky.

"Lucas, do I look good in this way?" She made up her mind to strike while the iron was hot. She was like a peacock who opened and turned along its beautiful long legs. The following dress, like a peony petal, was blooming on the carpet. Sophia was totally ignored.

"Maggie, don't forget that I'm your sister's husband!" He reminded her ironically.

Hearing that, Maggie turned deathly pale on her face. Then she became cold abruptly as if she had been attacked by an ice storm.

Sophia glanced at her faintly and walked away with her hand in the arm of Lucas.

It was time to cut the cake.

The waiter brought in a cake, the height of which was as high as a small pagoda. Then he lit candles, and everyone sang the birthday wishes song in chorus.

Closing her eyes, she made a wish silently, "I wish my happiness could stop and stay in my world forever.".

After blowing out the candles, Lucas took her hand and cut the cake together.

While the guest was celebrating the good news, Maggie walked to the crystal champagne tower alone.

She became a little lost and felt like being soaked thoroughly by a basin of ice water from head to foot. From a distance, she looked at the happy face of Sophia. The more desperate and hateful she was, the more she wished she could tear the flesh Sophia piece by piece and chew it.

She drank a few glasses of champagne, ready to be drunk.

After putting down the glass, she clenched her teeth and walked towards the crowd unconsciously. All of a sudden, she stumbled forward as if she had been tripped hard. Fortunately, a table blocked her way and she did not fall down. When she looked down, she only found that she stepped on the hemline of her skirt. "Damn it!" She cursed and looked around. When she found no one noticed her, she pretended to be calm and took a few steps forward.

The sound of crunching came to her ears, as if something had been stripped. She ignored it and passed the man beside her drunkenly and continued to walk forward.

"Oh! My God! Maggie, your dress!" Someone nearby screamed with his mouth covered. Only then did she feel the coolness of her body. She lowered her head and immediately fell into a shock. She was so terrified that she couldn't move at all.

The dreamlike beautiful dress she was wearing now had been taken off and scattered on the ground.

Just at this moment, the music stopped suddenly, and the surrounding light dimmed, and a circle of bright light protected her undisguised, as if someone was joking, and she had a close-up for her, making her the focus of the crowd.