His tone was gentle, but hid a huge amount of determination.
Blanca Roach pursed her lips, and for a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Paddy, however, seemed to be unaware of it, concentrating on spreading the napkin for Blanca Roach.
He did not know that his feelings were so heavy for Blanca Roach that she could not breathe.
Since the launch, she had thought about finding a chance to talk to Paddy, because it was also at that time that she knew that Paddy’s feelings for her were overwhelming.
Blanca Roach sighed silently in her heart, just, let’s eat first, let’s talk about what happened over dinner.
Soon, the waiter served the first appetizer, Blanca Roach was about to taste it, when she heard the sound of footsteps and people talking outside.
“President Grant, this way please.”
“Watch the steps.”
President Grant? Matthew Grant is here?
Blanca Roach’s gaze tightened, the chopsticks in her hand almost fell on the floor, and her whole body froze in place.
This President Grant, could it be the same President Grant she was thinking of?
It shouldn’t be that sad, right?
As she was thinking, Paddy’s voice came to her ears, “Blanca, what’s wrong with you?”
Blanca Roach snapped back to her senses, “Nothing.” She said, her eyes rolled, “Wait, I’m going out.”
She had to go and see for herself if it was Matthew Grant or not, before she could rest assured.
Without waiting for Paddy’s reply, Blanca Roach already walked to the door, she opened the door a crack and looked outside, she saw a line of people in formal wear.
After waiting for the people to take two steps forward, Blanca Roach opened the door and dashed outside.
She stood behind the crowd and looked at the backs of the people, but none of them looked familiar.
Seeing this, Blanca Roach was relieved, it seemed that she was overthinking.
Only then did Blanca Roach return to the box with peace of mind.
At the moment she entered the door, a figure came out of the bathroom, it was Matthew Grant.
Matthew Grant tugged on his tie and said to Curtis Irwin behind him, “All cleaned up?”
“Yes, President Grant, make sure there’s not a trace of smell left.” Curtis Irwin had a serious look on his face as he held a hair dryer in his hand.
Just now, they were walking well when a waiter suddenly bumped into them head-on with a cup of tea, and part of it spilled on Matthew Grant’s coat corner, not much but still made him recoil.
This is why Curtis Irwin came to the bathroom to deal with him.
Matthew Grant looked at the corner of the coat, indeed, no longer visible traces, the heart is considered to feel better, then turned into the box.
Inside the box, a group of people were waiting for Matthew Grant, including the waiter who accidentally spilled tea earlier.
Seeing Matthew Grant enter, the waiter kept apologizing, “President Grant, I’m really sorry, just now I didn’t see …”
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Matthew Grant with a raised hand, “That’s all, you go out.”
The waiter heard that, which dare to stay, panicked and exited the box.
Yvonne sat in the middle of a group of men, particularly conspicuous, she looked at Matthew Grant, then will be broken hair around the ears to organize some, raised a pair of peach blossom eyes, looking at Matthew Grant, “President Grant, you quickly take your seat.”
After saying that, she deliberately glanced at the empty seat beside herself.
Matthew Grant glanced at her, his eyes were dark and uncertain, his inky eyes were bottomless, making it hard to understand what he was thinking.
He also just found out that Yvonne is the ambassador of this charity event.
Matthew Grant’s eyes looked around the week, and finally stopped for a moment at Yvonne’s side.