Chapter 127 Woman''s Enemy


    If something is meant toe, then face it. If it should note, it wille.


    Scott had already asked people to buy the dress for tonight. Men''s clothes were simple, and they were


    ck suit. The one for thedies was a long white silk dress. They were beautiful and smooth.


    To avoid her mother from worrying about her, Michelle just called Olivia before the party. But to her


    surprise, her mother agreed at once and even said, "how about noting back tonight?"


    Suddenly, Michelle felt some anger emerging on her forehead.


    She was speechless and admired her mother more. She became more certain that she was not her


    biological daughter. How could a mother rest assured that her daughter would stay overnight with a


    man?


    But when she thought about it carefully, she remembered that she had done such thing before.


    After work, Michelle changed her clothes and went out of her office. Scott was gracefully leaning on the


    door opposite her.


    The pure white silk dress made her body more attractive, especially her slim waist, which was just full.


    Her whole body was like a water snake without bones.


    Wearing a light make-up on her face, she sessfully brought the beauty of her into a focus. She


    looked at him with shyness in her eyes, which made Scott''s blood boil!


    This woman, whom he had missed day and night. Except for the first time when he met, this was the


    second time that she was so beautiful.


    "My wife is so beautiful!" Scott walked over and kissed her on the face, but he endured the difort


    in his body.


    There was no time for Michelle to put on make-up. Moreover, she could only make up for working with


    her unskilled skill. As for the party, she couldn''t do it.


    But wouldn''t it embarrass him to attend the party in this way?


    Scott let go of her when he saw her hesitation. He asked, "what''s wrong?" He thought she was not


    feeling well and was about to refuse to attend the party.


    "Will I look ugly without makeup?" Michelle lowered her head and bit her lips, looking not confident.


    Looking at her like this, Scott couldn''t help but pinch her fair face and said, "you silly girl, why do you


    care about other people''s gaze?"


    He said and took Michelle''s hand into the elevator.


    It wasmon for rich and powerful people to hold banquets, so it was not surprising. But what


    surprised the most was the people who attended the party.


    Michelle got in the ck Porsche parked outside a private vi.


    Scott walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and took Michelle out of the car.


    A dozen cars had been parked outside the vi. Every car here was a luxury, or limited edition. It was


    eye-catching in a row.


    It was a private party, so no media came. And when they came through the gate of therge iron train,


    they could see that the owner of the vi had arranged bodyguards, and no one would sneak in.


    When the door was pushed open, six waiters bowed to them in unison to wee them. The moment


    Michelle and Scott appeared at the door, a beam of soft light immediately put on them, and then the


    surrounding light bowed, and they appeared in everyone''s eyes as perfect as prince and princess.


    All the people marveled at the sight of them. Aware of the gaze from the crowd, Michelle lowered her


    head somewhat unconfidently.


    Feeling her nervous and insecure, Scott tightened his grip on her hand, as if trying to give her strength.


    The lights in the whole banquet hall were all turned off. Because of their arrival, everyone here forgot to


    talk.


    What a perfect match!


    They were attractive when they were separated, and now they were standing together. It was obvious


    that they would attract people''s attention.


    At this time, the lights in the banquet hall were all on, and then the master of the banquet said in a


    serious voice, "please move your eyes from them to me, although I am not beautiful or handsome, I


    believe I am ugly and humorous."


    The host''s words made all the guests in the banquet hallugh.


    Everyoneughed, which made Michelle feel much relieved.


    "Don''t be afraid. I''m here." Scott grasped her hand and said softly.


    The emcee was warmly introducing the key points of the banquet today, making the atmosphere of the


    banquet reach the highest point. The guests were leisurely enjoying the red wine and food here, and


    talking with each other friendly.


    In the deluxe hall, waiters one after another shuttled through the crowd with trays in their hands, and


    offered the most distinguished service for the guests at any time.


    At this moment, ady in a long dress walked towards them and reached out to Scott.


    "Nice to meet you, Mr. Scott. I''ve heard a lot about you. You are indeed out of the ordinary."


    Scott ignored her because he didn''t like to shake hands with women.


    After suffering this, the woman''s face darkened for a second. Then she turned to look at Michelle.


    Everyone knew that today it was a good chance for a unmarried young woman to choose the prince.


    Either the rich or powerful muste to the banquet.


    And there was no doubt that Scott was the focus of all the women present. But they were displeased by


    this woman and left no chance for others to get close.


    Butdies present heard that the CEO of Jiang Group was a notorious yboy. So, the beautiful


    woman who was beside him today was just for fun. He believed that it was not long before she would


    be out of his sight forever.


    "Mr. Scott, thedy by your side is so beautiful!"


    Just as the woman did not know how to resolve the embarrassment, a rtively old voice suddenly


    came from behind her.


    The three turned around and looked at the source of the voice. A middle-aged man approached them


    with a smile and reached out his hand friendly.


    This time, Scott did not refuse. He shook hands with him.


    "Uncle Mike Wang, it''s been a long time to meet." Scott said respectfully.


    "Yes. I''ve been abroad for six years and have spent almost all my money on treatment. If it weren''t my


    son to support thepany, I wouldn''t have the money to save my life. "


    Everyone knew that the chairman of the Howard Group has a filial son. Since the president of the


    board got sick, he handed over all the ownership of the Howard group to his only son, Mr. Wang. The


    host of the party was his son nominally. Actually, Scott was invited by the chairman of the Howard


    Group.


    Scott''s father was a good friend of Uncle Mike Wang, but this time, Jared did note. Because he


    thought he was too old to fit in such a young ce. So even if someone invited him specially, Jared


    would let his son to take the ce of him.


    "Is this your girlfriend? Don''t lie to Uncle. I can see that. "


    Scott nced at Michelle and said to Mike Wang, "yes, she is my fiancée."


    Hearing this, Mike Wang smiled like an elder. However, Michelle was not as calm as she was now. She


    stared at Scott with her eyes wide open, only to find that he was smiling and talking to someone else.


    She really wanted to ask him when she promised to marry him? Why did she suddenly be his


    fiancee?


    If it weren''t for the fact that there were so many people here and these were celebrities, she would


    really have asked Scott for an exnation.


    "Miss Michelle, we have the samest name. It happens to be fate. But now, I have to borrow your


    fiance. "


    When they were chatting, Scott was called away again. And this person was no one else, it was Uncle


    Mike Wang who talked to him just now.


    Michelle had no choice but to give in with a smile.


    Before leaving, Scott arranged a ce for her to wait for him. After bored to death, Michelle watched


    Scott walking out of the crowd, somehow feeling a little nervous.


    She could feel a sharp light was shot on her when she walked in. When she hurried to turn around and


    look for them in the crowd, she found nothing. But she was not used to the sight of the guests.


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    Waiting is, undoubtedly, a long way, especially when you are waiting for a very important person for


    you.


    From time to time, she would look up at the ce where Scott had just left, where the crowd were


    surging, and could only see men and women talking happily.


    "Miss, what would you like to drink?"


    At this time, the servant in the vi came over, and she said respectfully to Michelle.


    "Do you have any juice?" Michelle was just a little thirsty. However, she thought there should not be


    water here. So she decided to order a ss of juice.


    The waiter took a ss of wine from the tray, passed it to her respectfully, and then turned around and


    left.


    In the spacious banquet hall, everyone was chatting andughing except Michelle who sat alone on the


    sofa in the corner.


    Severaldies from rich families cast a few nces at her and then walked towards her, twisting their


    hips as if they had reached an agreement. They greeted Michelle with smile.


    With a salute, Michelle returned politely one by one.


    "Nice to meet you. My name is Lte Lin."


    "Nice to meet you. My name is Michelle Wang."


    One of the women introduced herself, while the others made no response.


    Michelle gave them a vignt look and then lowered her head to continue drinking her juice. She found


    herself not suitable for such a ce and inexplicably drew public enemies. It was only the fault that


    Scott was too outstanding.


    What''s more, he had never refused any women before. He never gave women a cold attitude, which


    made those women who stared at him thought he was easy to get close.


    Therefore, no one was afraid of him.


    She had thought that she would be able to get rid of the disaster if she didn''t say anything. But to her


    surprise, those women who granted her as the enemy had showed their thorns. They surrounded


    Michelle and kept asking.


    "Miss Michelle, which family are you from? You shoulde from the rich and powerful families as us.


    "


    After they were finished, the rest of the group broke intoughter.