Chapter 530
Chapter 530 Men’s Exclusive Calice
Isabella also initially liked this dress, although she usually preferred more conservative styles. Seth’s words dispelled
amyllingering doubts she had. After slipping into the dress, she headed straightt for the mirror. Upon closer inspection, she
noticed some bruises from a recent scuffle amber shoulders. She considered asking for a shawl to cover the bruises, but whem
she turned around, she saw the staff giving her curious looks, clearly taken aback. After a brief pause it dawned on her. “These
are from a fight!”
The staff was speechless. isabella’s explanation seemed feeble, failing to convince anyone that she w to engage in fights.
Upon seeing their disbelief, isabella felt her cheeks flush. “It was a groupaittercal that just happened.”
The staff stifledtheil daughter, exchanging glances between Isabellal and Sethth.
Isabella opened her mouth and the more she tried to explain, the deeper she dug into rouble.
Meanwhile, Seth observed heriquectly unfazed by the staff’s reactions. “Turn around have a look.”
Isabella complied. The dress featured affingeat the hem and a form-fitting fabric on he upper body, exuding a blend of
fallurecarddeelegance.
This one.” Seth made the decision..
Isabella pursed her lips, not yet ready to voice her opinión Before she could taff began complimenting her, following Seth’s lead
and suggesting she try tw butfits.
Although Isabella wasn’t particularly keen on shopping for olothes,wheenSSeth mentioned, “Put it on Dariel’s account.” she
turned to the staff and said, “Bring me all the ones in that row to try on.”
Seth felt speechless.
Isabella playfully teased Dariel while trying on multiple outfits.
Seth sat outside with his fruit juice rapidly cooling in his hand.
The observant staff attempted to offer him a fresh cup but quickly retreated at the sight of his cold, piercing gaze.
Isabella tried on several outfits but ultimately settled on two sets. As she prepared leave, she noticed Seth was still holding the
fruit juice. “Aren’t you going to discard th fruit juice?”
Seth took a sip. “It’s still drinkable.”
Isabella nodded absentmindedly.
Upon returning to the VIP area, it was already late. Isabella and Seth were greeted with cheers as they entered the private room
reserved by Leonard for a midnight celebration.
Sporting a bruised face, Bloom approached Seth and asked, “Seth, did the rain earlier affect your performance?”
Isabella felt an inexplicable sense of unease on the sidelines. She shuddered to think about what might have transpired without
the rain.
Unable to catch Seth and Bloom’s conversation, Mandy pulled Isabella into atmosphere. The venue was vibrant, with almost
everyone Isabella knew pre except Dariel and Natasha.
At the center of the room stood a dessert table, drawing a crowd. Leonard, dressed in chef’s attire, sat solemnly at the dessert
table while Courtney perched on a high stool.
Isabella glanced around and recognized Mr. Walter, who had made chocolate for her that night, accompanied by his child and
presumably his wife.
“Valentine’s Day special. Men can create DIY gifts for women for free. If purchased separately, it’s 10 thousand.” Mr. Walter
clarified the rules. At this point, everyone realized Leonard’s unexpected presence at the dessert table.
“Mr. Walter, are you trying to swindle us?” someone quipped.
Mr. Walter, handsome and smiling, shrugged. “I can’t help it. It’s my wife’s rule.”
Tsk-A wave of laughter filled the room.
“Who would dare to try his dessert?” Seth, who seldom participated in the festivities, approached Leonard to mock him.
Inside the dessert table, Leonard was already feeling anxious. When he heard Seth’s comment, he looked up immediately and
responded. “Seth, please refrain from making sarcastic comments. At least I can find someone willing to try my cake. If you were
to make something, you might not even find someone willing to taste it.”