The first thing Harry did was to diligently open the passenger's door, and then make an extremely gentlemanly move to Skye to invite him.

This made Skye's face unable to help but show a strange look, because she was really not used to the things in front of her. However, at this time, she did not lose any chains. Instead, she stretched out a hand and put it on Harry's hand, then took his arm and stood beside him.

This made him look no different from the men and women coming and going, but if you look closely, you will find that the relationship between her and Harry is far less intimate than others. In Skye's own words, she is completely different from the erotic sluts who want to stick themselves to them.

Although they were holding hands, there was definitely a sufficient safe distance between them. This made Harry feel helpless.

"My dear Daisy, I think we should be able to get closer. You know, this is a special occasion. If we act too unfamiliar with each other, it may lead to jokes from others."

"Just? Who will laugh at us? Don't tell me that you rich people will be like those boring gossipers, knowing to focus your eyes on those boring men and women all day long!"

"What do you think? My dear!" Shawed his shoulders, Harry came straight to Skye's ear and whispered to her in an overly intimate way. "You must know that even rich people are curious. In terms of gossip, we are not much better than ordinary people. Otherwise, where do you think the scandals you hear about those rich people come from?"

"Damn it!" cursed secretly. Under the guidance of some psychological suggestion, Skye began to feel the gaze around him became strange. This made her hug Harry's arm reluctantly, and then gritted her teeth and said to him. "I warn you, this is for your sake. If you have any small thoughts, then don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Harry turned a deaf ear to Skye's warning. He raised his head and yelled, then he came straight to the old man who was welcoming the guests and said enthusiastically to him.

"Hadley, why are you here to welcome the guests, where is my father?"

The old housekeeper who had served the Osborne family for many years was obviously very happy when he saw this young master who had not returned home for a long time. However, the education he received made him have to maintain his demeanor at all times. So even if he is very happy now, he just smiled at Harry with restraint.

"The master is talking to the guests in the study, so I am here to welcome all the respected guests. Master, it is so happy that you can come back. I believe that the master will definitely be like this if he knows!"

"Maybe!" He didn't seem to want to talk deeply with the old housekeeper about his father's issue. Harry just put a guise on his side and brought the topic to Skye beside him. "Let me introduce you to Hadley! This is Daisy, Daisy Johnson. He is a subordinate of my department and the female companion I found for myself. She is very special, isn't she?"

Special? Of course it is special. As a playboy, Harry naturally found a lot of girlfriends. But none of these girlfriends could be brought back to this house by him. Not to mention, he still gave such an introduction to his old housekeeper so solemnly.

Therefore, the old housekeeper quickly realized that Skye was unique, and this immediately made a bright smile appear on his wrinkled old face.

"Welcome to you, Miss Johnson! You are so beautiful. I dare to assure you that you are definitely the most dazzling female guests present. It is his honor to be able to find a female companion as charming as you. I hope you can have fun today!"

"Thank you, uh." As someone praised so much, Skye naturally wanted to reply something. But when she opened her mouth, she suddenly realized that she didn't know the specific identity of the old man. Hadley was obviously a close name. There was no problem with Harry's call it like this, but if she followed this name, it would be a bit offensive. With such concerns, she was stuck there, and she didn't know what to say.

This was a very embarrassing scene, but the old housekeeper was very happy to watch. As someone who showed the Osborne family all his life, his rich life experience allowed him to clearly see what Skye was concerned about. It was this kind of concern that made him have a better first impression of Skye.

It is not someone who can take care of the psychology of an old housekeeper when they meet for the first time. This tests not only education, but more of a person's inner essence. Through Skye's somewhat embarrassing actions, the old housekeeper can see Skye's valuable quality more clearly. This makes him smile even brighter.

"You are very kind, my dear lady. It is his luck that the young master can meet you. I think even the master will be happy that the young master has a friend like you. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Hadley Philred, an old man who has served the Osborne family for forty years. Just like the young master, just call me Hadley."

"Hello, Hadley. I'm very happy to see you. In addition, Harry and I are just ordinary friends, not the kind of relationship you think!"

The introduction of the old housekeeper broke the embarrassing situation facing Skye, which naturally made her breathe a sigh of relief. However, after she finished breathing, she immediately explained to the old housekeeper like this. Obviously, the old housekeeper had a misunderstanding of her and Harry's identity. This may be a situation that Harry was happy to agree, but it was definitely not the result she wanted. So she had to explain it clearly.

When he heard her explanation, the old housekeeper was obviously a little surprised. He first glanced at his young master, and he didn't know what was going on when he saw his wry smile and shrugging expression. After understanding this situation, the smile on his face became a little weird.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Johnson. I thought the young master could do everything he wanted? I didn't expect it. But this is good, the more rare things are, the more cherished it is. You are a girl as rare as a treasure. Let my young master go through more tests in the process of chasing you."

While sighing, the old housekeeper silently assisted his young master. Such cunning behavior naturally made Harry give him a thumbs up in his heart, and also made Skye feel a little unspeakable.

She couldn't say in front of others that I had no idea of ​​further development with your young master. If that were the case, it wouldn't be like attending a banquet, but just coming to the restaurant. Skye hadn't achieved such a arrogant attitude, so she could only smile dryly and then shut up wisely.

She still understands the principle of saying more and making more mistakes, saying less and making less mistakes, not saying good things. Since this old housekeeper is so difficult, then don’t give him any chance. Skye thought of this in her mind, and her approach was to make the old housekeeper more satisfied with her.

It is rare to be a kind woman, and it is even more rare to be a woman with a kind heart and a smart brain. It is his vision and his luck to be able to see such a woman. As the old housekeeper who grew up in Harry, he is naturally very happy that he has met such an ideal partner.

Of course, judging from the current situation, Harry obviously has a long way to go for Skye. Although he really wanted to continue to help him at this time, the old housekeeper, who knew that the reason was too much or not, did not do this. He just smiled and bowed to Skye, and then said respectfully with the demeanor of a professional housekeeper.

"Anyway, welcome your arrival. Miss Johnson, I hope you can leave an unforgettable memory here!"

Speaking of this, the old housekeeper has made way for Harry and Skye. Under Harry's guidance, Skye has officially entered this banquet hosted by top wealthy families.

Unlike what she thought, the layout here was nothing surprising. Just like the scenes that appeared in many movies, the gorgeously dressed guests, the modest and polite attendants, the bells and the food was gorgeous. Although it looked beautiful, there was nothing surprising at all.

Is this a top wealthy family? Doesn't it seem like a big deal? Subconsciously curled his lips, Skye dispelled some expectations in his heart. Seeing the change in her expression, Harry quietly approached and said to her in her ear.

"Do you feel disappointed? I think it's completely different from what you imagined?"

"Yes, Playboy. I thought you rich people would eat and drink with gold and silver?"

He gave Harry a blank look and Skye said to him angrily. But when he heard these words, Harry laughed.

"If it's in the New York mansion, then you want to use gold and silver tableware. But this is too old, I prefer the current ones. The Baccarat crystal cups specially customized from France are not inferior to gold and silver products in terms of value alone. They are also more beautiful."

"Baccarat? That French brand that costs hundreds of dollars per cup?" Skye, who had some impression of the name, couldn't help but be a little shocked, but Harry shrugged his shoulders.

"There shouldn't be another Baccarat in the world. If not, then this is the one you mentioned. But it's not a big deal. Look, the chef there. Maybe you don't have any impression, but that's one of the only chefs at the Michelin restaurant in the United States. It costs 2,000 US dollars to have a meal in his restaurant. Of course, the premise is that you can book a seat."
Chapter completed!