J-women tend to be taller in stature, and the woman in front of me, Reeses, is about 5’7″, a little taller than Allyce, not to mention wearing six-inch heels.
So he stood in front of Allyce and just looked at her completely, which he found pleasant.
Regardless of the woman, when they meet a beautiful woman, they will unconsciously compare themselves to each other.
Reeses thought he had the upper hand and was satisfied.
Allyce’s gaze swept over Reeses’ face.
The face is fine and the features are quite nice.
The make-up is exquisite and the collarbones are beautiful.
When her eyes finally rested on Reeses’ chest, although Allyce had seen a lot and considered herself fairly calm, there was a flash of surprise in her eyes as she looked at the two mounds of Reeses’ flesh that could have popped out at any moment.
It is so big that it looks very heavy.
With an F, I’m afraid?
It’s not that she discriminates against big breasts, she envies girls with big breasts, but this is too big, isn’t it too heavy for her? Couldn’t she breathe?
He looked towards Lorenzo, who was sweating in a hurry not far away, not realising that he had such a peculiar taste for big cows.
Fat is beautiful, but when it is too big, it is aesthetically unpleasing.
“Miss?” Reeses’ face got a little hard when he saw that Allyce hadn’t returned his hand.
Who the hell is this woman not to show her face.
“Excuse me, please call me Mrs. Betances,” Allyce bowed her head slightly, her pretty peach blossom eyes sparkling with water, and with a slight twinkle of her eyes, she was very stylish.
Reeses’ face changed.
Allyce has no intention of intruding and walks around her and into the interior.
So halfway through, Reeses shouted again: “You haven’t told me your name, why are you so rude, woman”.
Lorenzo finally spoke now, “Reeses!”
He knew that Allyce, while not as impenetrable as Severo, was no slouch either.
He was too scared to mess with Allyce, and it occurred to Reeses that he wasn’t going to be killed.
“Mr. Severo,” Reeses turned his head towards Lorenzo, a smile on his face.
Allyce was already in a bad mood and had no more patience at the moment.
Why do women always have to be so self-righteous?
Why are there always nasty people trying to pick a fight?
He obviously didn’t pick on anyone.
Sometimes you can’t think too much, and the more you think about it, the deeper your emotions will be.
At that moment, a patrol of security guards passed by and Allyce ordered: “Get this cow out of here, blacklist her and never let her into Solares Castle again or she will degrade our style”.
Knowing Allyce’s identity and seeing that Lorenzo wasn’t saying much, the security guard pulled Reeses out.
Reeses staggered at the word “cow” and struggled to get out, only to meet Lorenzo’s cold, disgusted gaze and realise what was happening.
Mrs. Betances?
Exotic faces?
He had already heard from his sisters that the president of the LK Group was also the grandson of the head of the Solares family and that his wife was from Z.
So that woman, right now, is also considered a Solares.
Reese’s face went white, oh my God, what had he just done.
Now he regrets it, but it is too late.
The guard threw her towards the door and squeezed her breasts in the process: “See you later, cow”.
“You bastard!” Reeses was so angry that his face turned red.
Lorenzo has a bad reputation in his circle, but no woman who has slept with him has ever said anything bad about him, he is handsome, good looking and considerate.
Lorenzo, whom he had managed to hold on to, had also vanished.
…
Reeses was dragged outside and Lorenzo then shyly approached Allyce and said carefully and curtly, “Allyce, don’t worry, that’s what those stupid women out there are like, big breasts and no brains”.
Allyce put a finger against Lorenzo’s shoulder and lifted his face, pushing him further away: “Get away from me.
Lorenzo’s face stiffened slightly, causing him to pull back a little.
Allyce withdrew her hand and stared at Lorenzo with a cold stare: “Don’t you just love women with such big breasts?
“Huh, huh …” Lorenzo could only laugh dryly at her words, unable to argue anything.
He doesn’t really like women with ridiculously large breasts, they’re not pretty at all, but Reeses is famous in the industry for her pair of breasts, so he couldn’t resist his curiosity and grabbed her for fun, not realising that the woman was a troublemaker.
Allyce took two steps forward and then stepped back, looking at him, “Big boobs is a positive word to a certain extent, and that Reeses of yours is, at best, a cow.”
Lorenzo: “…”
What more could I say?
In fact, he also thought that Allyce was an appropriate adjective.
…
Allyce returned to the room and went into the bathroom.
Instead of soaking, he turned on the shower and stood under it for a long time.
Why didn’t Grizzi’s men come and arrest her, or let her return safely?
Ha!
Come on, just look at what else Grizzi does.
Outside the bathroom, Allyce’s phone rang again and again.
Severo left the royal chamber and kept calling Allyce, but there was never any answer.
He grimaced and called Dita.
It was then that Dita told him that Allyce had returned on her own.
Back on his own? Didn’t he tell her to wait for him to pick her up?
Severo returned to Solares castle with a sombre look on his face.
Noticing that her face was not normal, the maid took the initiative and said: “The young lady is in her room.
Severo returned to his room and saw Allyce’s phone on his bed.
There were a series of missed calls on the phone, all from him earlier.
Since he called, it was about an hour before he returned.
He looked towards the bathroom, threw down the phone, went to the door and shook his hand and slammed it shut: “Allyce!
Allyce listened to him, turned off the water and listened out of the corner of her eye for sounds from outside, when she heard the incessant pounding on the bedroom door.
“Stop filming, I’m in there.” Allyce replied, and reached for the towel to wrap herself in.
Before I could get out, Severo had opened the door and walked in.
Allyce looked at him with a calm face, her gaze shifting to the broken lock on the door.
He must find an opportunity to learn from Severo the skill of lock picking.
“You’re back.” Allyce tugged at the corner of her mouth, smiling weakly.
Severo breathed a sigh of relief and stood by the door, eyes firmly trivialised on it, “I said I’d come and get you.”
“It’s just going home, I can do it myself.” Allyce walked over to him, looked at him sweating profusely, picked up a towel from the side and wiped the sweat off.
Severo grabbed his hand and asked: “What’s wrong with you?
There was a slight pause on Allyce’s face.
He was silent for a moment: “I have to check on Grizzi. ”
“I’ll check, this is out of your hands.” Severo refused without even thinking about it.