My Sloppy Husband Is Actually a Handsome Bigshot!-Chapter 31 Elie Saab Couture

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Chapter 31 - 31 Elie Saab Couture

Perhaps because the socialites' gazes were too 'passionate', Lin Zhenxin took the chance to head to the restroom before the banquet started.

But just halfway there, she was stopped by an acquaintance.

"Lin Zhenxin, how come you're at this banquet?" Shelley deliberately lowered her voice, afraid others might notice.

She was wearing a Chanel dress, and the mature fragrance from her body wafted into Lin Zhenxin's breath; it wasn't unpleasant, just overwhelmingly strong, causing a headache.

Before Lin Zhenxin could answer, Shelley quickly glanced at the dress Zhenxin was wearing, her gaze even more complicated. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"What you're wearing, could it be Elie Saab couture?" Her voice was tinged with sharpness.

Elie Saab couture?

Lin Zhenxin was puzzled. She didn't know what Elie Saab was, nor did she understand why Shelley's expression was identical to those socialites.

"But given your circumstances, you shouldn't be able to afford such expensive clothes, probably fake! How disgraceful! Leave before anyone notices!" Shelley's words were harsh, yet her eyes betrayed an indescribable jealousy.

From the moment she saw Lin Zhenxin, Shelley couldn't suppress her anger.

The invitation in her hand was something she begged and persuaded the station head to get, but didn't expect Lin Zhenxin to also have one?

"Shelley, even if what I'm wearing is fake, any disgrace would be on me! It has nothing to do with you!"

Lin Zhenxin's expression showed impatience, wanting to bypass Shelley, who was still relentless.

"Lin Zhenxin, you don't think with your conditions, someone would take a fancy to you?"

Shelley was full of sarcasm, her voice dripping with disdain.

Even with all the patience in the world, Lin Zhenxin couldn't withstand Shelley's pestering. She raised her head coldly, meeting Shelley's gaze.

"That's still better than being with a man old enough to be your father!"

Lin Zhenxin rarely spoke with such forcefulness, leaving Shelley momentarily dumbstruck.

"Moreover, that man has his own family!" As they brushed past each other, Lin Zhenxin added another indifferent remark!

"You..." Shelley hadn't said anything further before Lin Zhenxin was already in the restroom.

She intended to follow but fell silent upon seeing a tall figure at the corner.

"He..." Before she could call out the name, the person already approached with a blank expression.

Soon, they brushed past each other...

When Lin Zhenxin returned to the banquet scene, Shelley was flitting about like a butterfly among a group of men.

When their eyes met, Shelley deliberately lifted her chin, a clear gesture of provocation, but to Lin Zhenxin it seemed like child's play.

Whilst thinking this, a shadow loomed before her.

Looking up, Lin Zhenxin's heart stopped momentarily, and her expression turned cold and aloof!

"Zhenxin? Is it really you?" A voice that initially held some hesitation turned into an undefined rising tone as Lin Zhenxin looked up.

Lin Zhenxin didn't speak, instead looking at the elegant woman in a black strapless evening dress, stepping back to create distance.

"How are you here?"

Lin Zhenxin found it amusing; Shelley had just asked this question earlier, and now she was hearing it again not long after.

Evidently, this was truly not a place she belonged!

Tu Wanzi subconsciously glanced at where her daughter stood, then turned back with a noticeably unfriendly gaze.

"You should leave; if the old master finds out..." Tu Wanzi left her sentence hanging, but a clever person could easily guess the implication.