The president's seventh bride

"No need."

Carlos refused indifferently without looking at her.

"Why? It is convenient to contact when there is something."

"I don't think we need to contact."

"..." OK, fine.

The next evening, Alicia finished a day's work and went home from school. She went straight upstairs and quickly took off her uniform. Then she chose a lavender dress from the wardrobe and put it on.

She wore a little makeup and a pair of small and exquisite ear studs. Her long hair was casually combed back. She still had an aura of unsurpassable elegance in that modest dress.

Looked at the time, she hurried downstairs and met with Aurora who had just entered the house. Aurora looked at the stunning Alicia, "Wow, Alicia, you are so beautiful today! Are you going on a date?"

"It's not a date, it's a banquet." She explained with a smile.

with

he hasn't come

would make a U-turn, or

but chuckle and appease her, "Don't worry. Bad as Carlos is, he is principled, and he will do what he

at the same time. When they saw that it was Carlos' car, Alicia felt relieved, and Aurora took the opportunity to ridicule her, "So, could you have

"I'll try my best."

strange feeling towards her smile. But it was quickly dispelled by reason. A man who hated women wouldn't be charmed by a woman’s appearance. . The reason why he

waiting here? Move your

as before, with an impatient look on his face. Alicia opened the door and sat in, asking innocently, "It seems that I am the one who’s been waiting for you,

talk

waited for him

outside alone, looking in all directions. Last year, she had Alicia by her side at least. This year, she was

you come

as soon as she saw Alicia, eager to say something. But as Carlos was beside

"Evening, Mr. Carlos."

at their wedding last time. She had no problem with Carlos' appearance, but she was quite dissatisfied with the frequency