My Three Darlings

Chapter 69

Braint held back his laughter and began guide Beau seriously. Beau was a business genius after all. He didn’t know the emojis because he never spent time to understand it. After Braint guided him several times, he became autodidact. Eliza was sitting on the sofa downstairs, frowning as she looked at the emojis Mr. Valentine sent. She took back the words that she said before about Mr. Valentine not understanding emojis! Mr. Valentine not only knew how to use emojis, but he could also use them flexibly. He had many emojis that she had never seen before! The woman held her phone and chatted with Mr. Valentine for a long time. Finally, it was time to eat. She reluctantly put her phone down. She didn’t know why Mr. Valentine, who was not good at talking before, seemed to have changed into another person today. During the meal, Beau sat opposite Eliza. While eating, he asked casually, “Have you made an appointment with your Mr. Valentine?” “Yes.” Eliza nodded. “I probably won’t be having dinner at home tonight. I’ve made an appointment with Mr. Valentine to go out for dinner.” After that, she smiled and gave Braint some vegetables. “Eat more.” The man sitting opposite her frowned slightly. He had talked to her for so long using Mr. Valentine’s identity, but she only mentioned that much to him? The man continued to pick up food casually. “What else did you talk with him about?” “Nothing much, just about some future collaboration.” After Eliza finished, she looked up at Beau in confusion. “Why are you so concerned about Mr. Valentine?” D The woman’s mind whirled. Could it be that Beau felt that she and Mr. Valentine… So she coughed softly and tried to cease his doubts. “Before this, I thought Mr. Valentine didn’t know how to use an emoji, but I found that he was quite good at it.” Beau’s mouth rose slightly because of her words. He cast a proud glance at Braint. Braint shook his head helplessly and lowered his head to continue eating. O However, Eliza’s words almost made the two kids on the table laugh. She said seriously, “It seems that although Mr. Valentine is old, his mentality is still very young.” “I really hope that I can still be this young when I’m at Mr. Valentine’s age.” Demarion, “…” Braint, “…” The two brothers looked at each other and picked up their bowls. They used the rice to block the laughters that they almost couldn’t hold back. 2 Beau’s face turned ashen. Eliza glanced at Braint and the Demarion who were eating desperately. “Eat slowly. Don’t choke.” “No, we won’t.” Demarion put down his bowl and

began munching on the rice while looking at Beau’s face. “Daddy, I’ve tried my best.” Beau looked at Eliza coldly and held back his temper. With a fake smile, he looked at Eliza and said, “I also hope that when you reach Mr. Valentine’s age.” “You won’t lose your temper casually and have a calm mind like him.” After that, he put down his chopsticks and left. Eliza looked at his retreating figure in bewilderment. She didn’t seem to have said anything wrong… Why did he look like he was angry? 2 “He encountered a problem.” Braint said lightly. Eliza frowned. “Is it his business?” “About the same.” Braint comforted her. “Don’t worry, mommy.” “Daddy’s problem will be solved tonight.” After that, he turned to look at Demarion. “Didn’t mommy say that she’s going to meet Mr. Valentine tonight?” “Don’t forget to pick out clothes for mommy.” “Okay, sir!” Demarion said with a smile, “Leave it to me!” At 4:30 p.m. Eliza looked at herself in the mirror and frowned slightly. “Demarion, I’m going to meet an elder. Isn’t this inappropriate?” In the mirror, she was wearing a slim pink silk dress on her slender body and showing her pair of white long legs. The most important thing was that this was a tube top dress… Eliza was still not used to exposing her collarbone, neck and her chest area. She just felt a bit uncomfortable.

The dress was matched with crystal high heels, long curly hair, earrings and adornment… She didn’t think it was suitable for her to dress up like this to meet the elder. It was more suitable for dating. “Oh, listen to me!” Demarion smiled as he took out a bracelet and wrapped it around Eliza’s wrist. “You also mentioned that Mr. Valentine is a teacher in the film and television company. His aesthetic requirements must be very high.” “Mommy, you have to show your sweetest side so you can leave a deep impression on Mr. Valentine!” Eliza frowned as she felt what Demarion said wasn’t right, but she didn’t know how to retort. She was persuaded to wear the clothes that Demarion had chosen for her.

Mr. Valentine made an appointment with her at Lacy Restaurant. The driver personally sent her to the door of the restaurant. Eliza held the gift box in her hand and stood at the entrance of the restaurant, feeling an inexplicable sense of nervousness. It was not only because Mr. Valentine was an elder, but also because Mr. Valentine was the boss of Thunder Company, who had a lot of film and television resources in his hands. If it weren’t for his important identity, how could he convince Raul, who had already predetermined the female lead, to organize an audition? Eliza’s outfit tonight was too eye-

catching. Everyone in the Lacy Restaurant was stunned as they looked at her. “Esme is really awesome. This negotiation is successful again!” “Of course! Esme is the daughter of Mr. Lawson. Like father, like daughter!” Suddenly, a series of compliments sounded in her ear. Eliza frowned and looked towards the direction of the voice.

Only to see Esme being surrounded by a few women as she walked towards the restaurant. “The deal is sealed today. I’m happy. The dinner tonight is on me!” Esme laughed loudly. After a moment, she saw Eliza standing at the entrance of the restaurant She was dressed like a porcelain doll. Standing there, she was like a scenery. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Wow…”

The female employees around were shocked as they all complimented her. “She is so beautiful…” “Her legs, her waist and her facial features… they are superior!” “What’s there to be proud of?” Esme snorted coldly. “She’s just a lowlife from the slums. Even if she wears a branded dress, she can’t cover her poor look!”. Hearing her words, the two female employees who praised Eliza looked at each other and quickly echoed, “Yes.” “She’s just mediocre, vulgar, and rustic!” “She’s still wearing pink. How can a mature woman wear pink clothes? That’s crazy!” After they said this, Esme’s eyebrows finally relaxed. She snorted coldly and strode up to Eliza. “Tsk, tsk tsk.” o “Eliza, you’re dressed like this… Are you trying to attract men?”