Classic Novel
Chapter 771
Chapter 771
Chapter 771 You Care a Lot about Miss Shelton
For some reason, Huston was a little nervous. He had never cared about such things, but today, he was unusually sensitive. “Say, wouldn’t it be a little vulgar to get so many balloons and roses?”
As a 37–year–old mature man, he never paid attention to
romance when having meals. Most of the time, he ate in business clubs or business hotels where there was someone to lead him
when he came in and went out, and he rarely paid attention to the environment. The only thing he could think of was some advanced silent carpets and magnificent decoration. The large number of petals and balloons in front of him made him a little unable to accept it.
He wouldn’t let Evelyn, who was eight years younger than him, laugh at him later.
Hearing this, Sam quickly shook his head and said, “President Lloyd, although these things look a little stingy, how can a woman not like roses and romance? You may think this color is too feminine, but Miss Shelton will definitely like it. The more it is like this, the easier it is to move people’s hearts.”
He kept bragging about the venue layout he had prepared. In fact, it was indeed very good, at least much better than the picture that Huston had sent him.
Hearing this, Huston felt that it made sense. He nodded and raised his wrist to look at the watch. It was already past three o’clock. He had originally planned to bring her over at seven o’clock in the evening. There were less than three hours left. Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.
Thinking of this, Huston began to feel nervous. He confirmed with Sam again, “Will she like it?”
“President Lloyd, don’t worry. This is not the final effect. We still need to adjust it. I’m sure you’ll be satisfied.” Looking at the man’s uneasy footsteps, Sam felt a little surprised and warm at the same time. It had been a long time since he had seen full of all kinds of emotions.
Huston had no experience in dealing with such matters and could only act recklessly. He thought that if all the details were handled perfectly, everything would go smoothly.
He asked Sam to check downstairs, while he pushed open the door of one of the private rooms on the second floor and rushed
1. in.
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at the draft he had written in advance. The lines of honeyed words came into view. He had already begun to feel unnatural even though Evelyn was not standing in front of her.
He had never been nervous when giving a speech to thousands of people. Even he himself felt that he had a big heart and rarely felt timid. But at this time, when he looked at the draft with only a few hundred words in his hand, his palms and back were
covered with cold sweat.
He flipped a few times, but he was so anxious that he couldn’t read it anymore. After a while, he opened the door of the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror of the sink and looked
at himself in it. He looked back and forth, and for the first time, he doubted his appearance:
Would he really be able to do this?
Whether he could do it or not, he was like this, and he couldn’t have plastic surgery in a short time.
Later, Sam went upstairs to discuss a few more times with Huston about the venue. He saw Huston standing motionlessly in front of the mirror twice in a row.
In the end, he couldn’t help but ask, “President Lloyd, are you so
nervous?”
“Of course,” Huston admitted to it without hesitation. “This is the last step. How can I not be nervous!”
“You value Miss Shelton very much.”
Really?