Chapter 203 Indulge Himself
Of course, Grace knew who was the man that Teresa fell in love with. She just wanted to make it hard for Victor to say no.
After hearing that, all the people at the table, except for Victor, paid attention to Teresa, including Zed, Terence and Miranda.
Miranda had been watching Grace and her bestie chatting happily, so Miranda had been disinclined to interrupt them. But when MIranda heard it, she was in high spirits.
Teresa was the best daughter-in-law for MIranda. She didn't want to be intercepted.
Hearing Grace's words, Teresa lowered her head and acted like a spoiled child. "There are so many people here. I'm so embarrassed," she said And she glanced at Victor who sat opposite her.
Grace and Connie looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and then they looked at Teresa, encouraging her with their eyes.
Under the gaze of most people, Teresa bit her lower lip, shyly raised her head and said in a soft and gentle voice, "I like tall and handsome men, who have the aura of king. Wherever he goes, there will be people bowing to him, just like..."
Zed frowned. It was not only because he was not her type, but also because he was a little depressed. Was Victor so outstanding in her heart?
However, before Teresa finished her words, Victor sitting quietly suddenly opened his mouth.
"Oh, I didn't expect that you like such a man. Then I know a person is your cup of tea." Victor's voice was deep and sexy as if it had been made up by sand. Victor put away the spoon and looked up at the blushing Teresa with a smile. But the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Victor was an outstanding man, so when he smiled, everyone felt so comfortable. Seeing Victor smile, all the people present thought that there would be a chance. As for Teresa, she even thought that she had a chance. She snickered in her heart.
"Really? You know that. It's good that you know it. " In a trance, Teresa bit her lower lip, waiting for Victor had his own name to be mentioned.
Zed's brows knitted more tightly. He had a vague feeling that his cold and heartless cousin wouldn't be kind.
While the others were waiting, Victor tapped the table lightly with his thumb and middle finger in a unhurried manner. A playful smile spread over the corners of his mouth. "Of course, I know. When I say it that perhaps all the relatives and friends present know about it."
With a smile on her face, Grace said, "Victor, don't make the girl take the initiative."
Taking a glance at Teresa, Victor answered, "Oh, that person is not in our country."
"Not in our country?" Hearing this, many people were stunned.
People speculated that Teresa also liked a foreigner?
Before the conversation was over, Victor continued, "I think the person Teresa likes is Spiderman. He is tall and handsome. He is like a king. He could save people no matter where he goes. Everyone bows to him. He is the perfect man for Teresa."
"What? What... " After hearing that, Teresa looked up blankl
ning music, and then the smell of smoke and alcohol pervaded the chaotic air. Various men and women were twisting their bodies in the dancing floor, closer to each other, and hormones exploded.
Although this bar seemed to be a mess, in fact, not everyone could come here. The people who could come here were basically the upper class. This was the tacit medium high-level bar in the city. However, because it was a high-level bar, it involved more people and even illegal goods.
The dynamic music gradually drove his nerves, and Zed began to stuff into the dance floor and dance with everyone.
Zed was a handsome, rich man. Many people got close to him when they saw his face in the dim light.
The girls moved their waist and pressed themselves against him. Zed didn't refuse, nor did he take the initiative. He just stood there and didn't do anything. However, there were also some who were bold enough to touched him directly, and Zed was nimble enough to dodge away.
Although Zed's attitude was neither cold nor warm, there were still many people coming up. Finally, Zed felt tired to dodge them, so he directly went to the bar counter, ordered a few drinks and began to drink.
The bartender of the bar counter was also a beautiful woman with smoked makeup and rabbit girl's clothes. She helped Zed to mix the last glass of wine and then she leaned on the counter, blinked at him and asked in a sweet voice, "handsome, do you feel bad to drink alone?"
Hearing her words, Zed raised his head slowly and looked at her. When his eyes passed through the half of her breasts that was exposed by the beautiful woman, he paused for a moment and then looked at her face. He frowned slightly in an almost invisible way and did not answer. Then he lowered his head again.
He didn't like women with heavy make-up. Teresa seldom put on heavy makeup. She always wore light makeup, with arched eyebrows and rosy lips, just like a little girl next door. No wonder aunt Grace liked her.
After hearing that, all the people at the table, except for Victor, paid attention to Teresa, including Zed, Terence and Miranda.
Miranda had been watching Grace and her bestie chatting happily, so Miranda had been disinclined to interrupt them. But when MIranda heard it, she was in high spirits.
Teresa was the best daughter-in-law for MIranda. She didn't want to be intercepted.
Hearing Grace's words, Teresa lowered her head and acted like a spoiled child. "There are so many people here. I'm so embarrassed," she said And she glanced at Victor who sat opposite her.
Grace and Connie looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and then they looked at Teresa, encouraging her with their eyes.
Under the gaze of most people, Teresa bit her lower lip, shyly raised her head and said in a soft and gentle voice, "I like tall and handsome men, who have the aura of king. Wherever he goes, there will be people bowing to him, just like..."
Zed frowned. It was not only because he was not her type, but also because he was a little depressed. Was Victor so outstanding in her heart?
However, before Teresa finished her words, Victor sitting quietly suddenly opened his mouth.
"Oh, I didn't expect that you like such a man. Then I know a person is your cup of tea." Victor's voice was deep and sexy as if it had been made up by sand. Victor put away the spoon and looked up at the blushing Teresa with a smile. But the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Victor was an outstanding man, so when he smiled, everyone felt so comfortable. Seeing Victor smile, all the people present thought that there would be a chance. As for Teresa, she even thought that she had a chance. She snickered in her heart.
"Really? You know that. It's good that you know it. " In a trance, Teresa bit her lower lip, waiting for Victor had his own name to be mentioned.
Zed's brows knitted more tightly. He had a vague feeling that his cold and heartless cousin wouldn't be kind.
While the others were waiting, Victor tapped the table lightly with his thumb and middle finger in a unhurried manner. A playful smile spread over the corners of his mouth. "Of course, I know. When I say it that perhaps all the relatives and friends present know about it."
With a smile on her face, Grace said, "Victor, don't make the girl take the initiative."
Taking a glance at Teresa, Victor answered, "Oh, that person is not in our country."
"Not in our country?" Hearing this, many people were stunned.
People speculated that Teresa also liked a foreigner?
Before the conversation was over, Victor continued, "I think the person Teresa likes is Spiderman. He is tall and handsome. He is like a king. He could save people no matter where he goes. Everyone bows to him. He is the perfect man for Teresa."
"What? What... " After hearing that, Teresa looked up blankl
ning music, and then the smell of smoke and alcohol pervaded the chaotic air. Various men and women were twisting their bodies in the dancing floor, closer to each other, and hormones exploded.
Although this bar seemed to be a mess, in fact, not everyone could come here. The people who could come here were basically the upper class. This was the tacit medium high-level bar in the city. However, because it was a high-level bar, it involved more people and even illegal goods.
The dynamic music gradually drove his nerves, and Zed began to stuff into the dance floor and dance with everyone.
Zed was a handsome, rich man. Many people got close to him when they saw his face in the dim light.
The girls moved their waist and pressed themselves against him. Zed didn't refuse, nor did he take the initiative. He just stood there and didn't do anything. However, there were also some who were bold enough to touched him directly, and Zed was nimble enough to dodge away.
Although Zed's attitude was neither cold nor warm, there were still many people coming up. Finally, Zed felt tired to dodge them, so he directly went to the bar counter, ordered a few drinks and began to drink.
The bartender of the bar counter was also a beautiful woman with smoked makeup and rabbit girl's clothes. She helped Zed to mix the last glass of wine and then she leaned on the counter, blinked at him and asked in a sweet voice, "handsome, do you feel bad to drink alone?"
Hearing her words, Zed raised his head slowly and looked at her. When his eyes passed through the half of her breasts that was exposed by the beautiful woman, he paused for a moment and then looked at her face. He frowned slightly in an almost invisible way and did not answer. Then he lowered his head again.
He didn't like women with heavy make-up. Teresa seldom put on heavy makeup. She always wore light makeup, with arched eyebrows and rosy lips, just like a little girl next door. No wonder aunt Grace liked her.