Why Are You Blushing?

The next day.

Libby returned to Vasilia’s studio.

Obviously she didn’t know about the farce that day.

Vasilia had a complicated heart.

As a businessman she should not tell such things to her clients.

But in her heart she could not bear to see the girl deceived.

Vasilia thought about it and finally decided to follow her heart.

If a marriage was destined to be unhappy, there was no need to continue it.

Her original thought of opening the studio was to see the happy smiles on the girls’ faces.

But now the smile on Libby’s face was not pleasant.

She was still disappointed because Owen didn’t accompany her to choose the wedding dresses.

Vasilia finally said to her, “I want to show you something.

She showed her the surveillance video of the studio that day.

Sure enough.

At the sight of the video, Libby’s face turned pale.

She stood up abruptly and said angrily, “He…he lied to me.”

Vasilia wanted to comfort her, but she couldn’t.

She knew it was useless to say anything at that moment.

As she watched Libby walk out soullessly, Vasilia exhaled heavily.

She picked up the phone. Her tragedy played out right after the tragedies of others.

Mother: Your aunt recommended a young man in very good shape. Would you like to meet him?

Honey Peach: No.

Mother: Are you sure?

Honey Peach: ?

Her mother gave her a call directly.

Vasilia talked to her for a long time. Finally, Vasilia was considerate of her mother’s painstaking efforts and began reluctantly.

Her mother was not very concerned about her daughter’s marriage. She was only dissatisfied with Vasilia’s negative attitude to emotions.

Many girls would fall in love with someone even if they didn’t plan to marry.

Vasilia was beautiful and had many admirers. But no one could get into her heart. She kept to herself all day long.

Her mother was eager to share her love experience with Vasilia years ago, telling her that if she didn’t enjoy love when she was young, the handsome young men wouldn’t wait for her when she grew old.

Since Vasilia had said that she didn’t want to get married, her mother was worried and began to arrange blind dates for her.

It didn’t matter that she had no resources. She was well connected. Her friends and relatives could always find some excellent young men for her.

Vasilia superficially promised her mother that she would be happy to attend the blind date, but in reality she gave it little thought.

She still wore the ruffled  skirt she had worn to work. The skirt had little decoration. She didn’t put on make-up and went to the restaurant she had booked in advance.

Having arrived there, Vasilia found out that she was five minutes ahead of time.

She had to praise herself.

You see, I took it seriously.

She wanted to send a picture to her mother, telling her that she had arrived at the restaurant. It was early enough to show her great attention.

But when she opened the camera, she saw a familiar figure by the window.

There were seats along the window of this upscale Western restaurant. Waiters in black tuxedos walked back and forth to serve the customers. A man in a white suit sat across from her.

The ceiling lamps and ambient lighting, along with the stars in the night sky, illuminated the romantic atmosphere of the restaurant.

Vasilia put down her cell phone and looked over curiously.

It turned out to be Harvey.

He was really striking as he sat there.

He looked full of nobility and aloof to women.

But across from him was a beautiful hot girl in a red v-neck skirt.

Vasilia seemed to know some unbelievable news, which fully confirmed her previous assumption that such a man would never miss a beautiful woman at his side.

Her fingertips flicked across the screen.

Honey Peach: It seems that my previous assumption was correct. This neighbor is indeed popular with the girls.

She was so busy typing that she didn’t notice the man’s phone on the table across from her vibrate just after she sent the message.

He looked at the screen to read the message.

Ragin: What?

Honey Peach: I have no chance. His girlfriend is beautiful and sexy. As a woman, I cannot help but like her. Well, I give up.

Honey Peach: [ crying.gif ]

A few seconds later, Ragin smiled and answered: Giving up so soon?