“Mr. Kingston, are you satisfied with Miss Richard’s wedding dress?”
“It’s good that she liked it.”
Stella didn’t understand why she didn’t see the second expression on RK’s face. He had always been expressionless. However, when she first saw RK, she found that his eyes seemed to be mocking her as if she had seen him before, but she couldn’t remember where.
While Stella was still in a daze, RK had already changed out of his suite and stood in front of Stella.
Stella looked at RK in front of her and suddenly found that his face was so familiar that it slowly folded with the face of the man that she bumped into last night.
“The Uncle who was hit by me in the bar!”
Stella took a closer look and found this.
RK snorted. “So you can still remember how you bumped into someone yesterday when you were drunk…”
“Er… It was my fault to bump into you yesterday, but I have already apologized to you,” Stella rolled her eyes in her heart.
It just so happened that…