"Lucifer, I have something to say to you alone." Mechelle requested.
Luo Xichen waved his hand and motioned for the rest of the people to leave. Chris was the last one to go out, and he closed the door from the outside very considerately.
"Tell me your conditions." Luo Xichen saw through her intention at a glance.
"Don't let Aunt Sirius come to break the engagement." Mechelle said her ultimate goal, "I don't want to marry Caesar Dawson because of an inexplicable video."
Luo Xichen glanced at her lightly and said coldly: "Does it make sense?"
He had already identified Wan Qing as his wife, a ruined woman, and a pale engagement, but he didn't care at all.
"It will take some time for the videos to reach Italy from China. I have asked daddy and mommy to activate the Italian network platform and completely ban those videos."
A faint smile appeared on Mechelle's lips: "After all, I can be considered a member of the aristocratic class in Rome. If Aunt Siris takes the initiative to cancel the engagement because of this incident, the Michelle family will be humiliated."
"So, I won't let that happen."
"For the sake of reputation, would you rather change your face?" Luo Xichen found it unbelievable, with piercing eyes, "I'm warning you, it's best not to play tricks."
"Oh, what other tricks can I do?" Mechelle laughed dryly, with shadows forming in the corners of her eyes.
No matter what tricks she played, it was just for him.
"OK." Luo Xichen waved, "Go to your plastic surgeon, Chris will make arrangements for you, I still have things to do."
Mechelle saw that he was treating her with contempt and indifference, so she shrugged without asking for trouble.
After the incident was completed, she still had countless opportunities to get close to him. Unknowingly, she had been cultivated by him to have excellent patience.
Mechelle opened the door and left, entering Chris' office diagonally opposite. She took the coffee cup from his hand quite naturally, put one leg on the other, and sat on the sofa in a leisurely manner.
"Chris, thank you very much this time for revealing the information to me."
Chris looked at this childhood sweetheart he had grown up with, and suddenly felt that her face was a little strange, even though he knew that in a few days, this face would no longer exist.
"Why are you doing this to yourself?" He didn't understand why, as a proud daughter of heaven, she would abandon her beautiful face that she was so proud of for a man.
"Because I want to be Lucifer's real woman one day." Mechelle had a determined look on her face, and her green pupils shone with a faint luster.
"But the boss already has a lover!" Chris had a trace of unbearable expression on his square face, "To tell you the truth, Mechelle, I saw them wearing matching wedding rings a few days ago."
Mechelle's face darkened, and the smile on her lips looked a little more serious, and she said: "The ring is dead, but the person is alive."
Chris stared at her in surprise and sighed: "Do you know you look so pitiful?"
After hearing this, Mechelle not only did not feel ashamed, but the smile on her face became stronger. She turned her head to look at Chris and whispered softly: "Then will you sympathize with me?" "Lucifer, I have something to say to you alone.
Mechelle demanded.
Luo Xichen waved his hand and motioned for the rest of the people to leave. Chris was the last one to go out, and he closed the door from the outside very considerately.
"Tell me your conditions." Luo Xichen saw through her intention at a glance.
"Don't let Aunt Sirius come to break the engagement." Mechelle said her ultimate goal, "I don't want to marry Caesar Dawson because of an inexplicable video."
Luo Xichen glanced at her lightly and said coldly: "Does it make sense?"
He had already identified Wan Qing as his wife, a ruined woman, and a pale engagement, but he didn't care at all.
"It will take some time for the videos to reach Italy from China. I have asked daddy and mommy to activate the Italian network platform and completely ban those videos."
A faint smile appeared on Mechelle's lips: "After all, I can be considered a member of the aristocratic class in Rome. If Aunt Siris takes the initiative to cancel the engagement because of this incident, the Michelle family will be humiliated."
"So, I won't let that happen."
"For the sake of reputation, would you rather change your face?" Luo Xichen found it unbelievable, with piercing eyes, "I'm warning you, it's best not to play tricks."
"Oh, what other tricks can I do?" Mechelle laughed dryly, with shadows forming in the corners of her eyes.
No matter what tricks she played, it was just for him.
"OK." Luo Xichen waved, "Go to your plastic surgeon, Chris will make arrangements for you, I still have things to do."
Mechelle saw that he was treating her with contempt and indifference, so she shrugged without asking for trouble.
After the incident was completed, she still had countless opportunities to get close to him. Unknowingly, she had been cultivated by him to have excellent patience.
Mechelle opened the door and left, entering Chris' office diagonally opposite. She took the coffee cup from his hand quite naturally, put one leg on the other, and sat on the sofa in a leisurely manner.
"Chris, thank you very much this time for revealing the information to me."
Chris looked at this childhood sweetheart he had grown up with, and suddenly felt that her face was a little strange, even though he knew that in a few days, this face would no longer exist.
"Why are you doing this to yourself?" He didn't understand why, as a proud daughter of heaven, she would abandon her beautiful face that she was so proud of for a man.
"Because I want to be Lucifer's real woman one day." Mechelle had a determined look on her face, and her green pupils shone with a faint luster.
"But the boss already has a lover!" Chris had a trace of unbearable expression on his square face, "To tell you the truth, Mechelle, I saw them wearing matching wedding rings a few days ago."
Mechelle's face darkened, and the smile on her lips looked a little more serious, and she said: "The ring is dead, but the person is alive."
Chris stared at her in surprise and sighed: "Do you know you look so pitiful?"
After hearing this, Mechelle not only didn't feel ashamed, but the smile on her face became even stronger. She turned her head to look at Chris and said softly: "Then will you sympathize with me?"