Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant novel Chapter 142

As soon as Blanca cleaned up the tearoom, Matthew called and asked her to go downstairs.

Blanca had already asked for leave from Anna in advance. She took her bag and walked out. She had been looking forward to this day for a long time! If she could see Mr. Butler tonight, she would ask him how she got the pendant.

Blanca took the elevator downstairs and saw a silver-gray Rolls-Royce parking at the gate. A strange car? Matthew didn't drive this car this morning.

Hesitant, Blanca took her phone and called Matthew. "I'm here. Where are you?"

"In front of you."

The man only said four words, and then someone in the Rolls-Royce rolled down the window. It was Matthew.

Blanca was surprised. Before her mind could realize this, her body had already driven her to the car. Looking at Matthew in the car, she was still confused. "You didn't drive this car this morning. Why are you driving a new car here?"

"Get in the car."

Matthew didn't want to reply to Blanca's stupid question. He just rolled up the window. Blanca curled her lips and went around to the other side to get in the car. Matthew had already told the driver to drive.

He liked to drive by himself, but he would occasionally find the driver.

"Well, Matthew, can we go home first? It's not appropriate to go to the banquet like this." There was a large space in the car. Blanca looked around and then asked Matthew.

She was wearing a black and white suit for her work, looking like a professional white-collar. But if she went to the banquet like this, she would probably be regarded as a waitress.

"What?"

"I mean, let's go home and let me change my clothes first," Blanca said with a smile.

"Oh? Why do you want to dress yourself up? Who do you want to flirt with?" Blanca felt embarrassed when she heard these words.

Seeing Matthew’s mischievous look, she pouted and said, "Aren't we going to the banquet? What if there is a handsome and rich guy at the banquet..."

"Blanca, you're married." Matthew stared at her for a moment, as if he wanted to read her mind. Suddenly, Blanca lost her confidence and fawned, "Well, I should dress up, if just not to disgrace you."

Looking at Matthew's dark eyes, Blanca suddenly felt a little happy. Was Matthew jealous because of her?

She chuckled as she thought of this, but Matthew's cold eyes made her even more embarrassed.

Fortunately, Matthew didn't say anything. He sneered and told the driver to go to the shopping mall. Blanca guessed that he was going to buy clothes for her, so she was a little embarrassed. "Well, in fact, we can go home to change clothes. We don’t have to go to the shopping mall and spend more money..." Moreover, all the clothes Matthew brought for her were expensive. Although she didn't know those brands, she knew they were very expensive, judging from the nice touching feel.

Even if he was rich, it was not a good way to spend money like that.

But when she saw the dominant expression on Matthew's face, she knew he had made up his mind, and he looked just like he was saying, "Are you questioning my wealth?" Blanca didn't dare to say anything more.

Looking at the obedient look on Blanca's face, a smile inadvertently appeared on Matthew's face. Well, she finally knew that she shouldn’t disgrace him...

Half an hour later, they arrived at Silver Mall. Matthew got out of the car first. Blanca immediately followed him. She was wearing high heels, each about three inches high, so it was a little difficult for her to keep up with the long-legged Matthew.

"Matthew, wait for me..."

Blanca rolled her eyes and couldn't help stopping him. Then Matthew finally slowed down.

Matthew took her directly to a store on the second floor. He said to the shop assistant coming over, "Can you help her get ready for a banquet."

"Okay, you sure will be satisfied!"

So before Blanca could react, she was taken to the VIP fitting room inside. An assistant in her twenties served her with a smile. After changing her dress, the assistant half knelt on the ground and changed a pair of high-heeled shoes for her.

When Blanca walked out of the fitting room, the shopping assistant said enviously, "Mrs. Grant, you are so beautiful. It suits your fair skin well, and you look like a movie star now."

It was rare for Blanca to be praised like this. She blushed and she looked at herself in the mirror awkwardly.

She was amazed by her look.

Her long hair fell behind her, and the blue strapless dress made her slim figure more attractive.