C15 Missing You Is His Loss

The next day, Lauren stayed in the hotel obediently. Other than the hotel staff coming in to deliver the meals, no one else came by.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Layne finally returned with a few foreigners. There were both men and women, and each of them was carrying a large box or two.

Lauren was watching a movie when she saw the crowd. She was shocked.

"Mr. Houghton, what is this?"

She looked at them curiously and realized that they were holding all kinds of makeup, jewelry, and beautiful dresses and shoes.

"Vivian, I'll leave this woman to you!"

Layne did not answer Lauren's question. Instead, he pulled a sexy, blonde-haired, green-eyed, and voluptuous fashionable lady from the crowd and ordered her.

"Oh? Is she your partner tonight?"

The woman called Vivian pinched Lauren's chin and looked at her carefully. "Your skin is really good. Your black hair is so pretty. Don't worry, leave it to me!"

"发型 artist, bring her over to do her hair first..."

With Vivian's instructions, Lauren didn't even have time to ask about the situation before the hairdresser took her away and started to torture her.

From the hairstyle, nails, makeup, dress, shoes, and accessories, it took her two hours to do everything.

During this time, Lauren let the group of people paint her face like puppets.

When she was dizzy, Vivian finally pushed her out of the room and said, "Look at my masterpiece. Are you satisfied?"

Layne had already changed into a black suit that fit him well. He was sitting on the sofa with a financial magazine in his hand, waiting for a long time.

He raised his eyebrows slightly. When he saw Lauren's outfit, a trace of surprise flashed in his dark eyes.

Beautiful, beautiful beyond expectations!

Her long hair was like seaweed. It was not too fancy, but she had a simple style. The end of her hair was curled up into a big wavy. She then obediently spread her hair on her shoulders. She only tied up the two strands of hair at the back of her head and fixed it behind her head with an exquisite hair accessory.

She was wearing light makeup, which made her features more exquisite.

The red dress on her shoulders revealed her waistline. Her snow-white shoulders were round and white. Below her beautiful collarbones, her smooth skin could be seen clearly. The hem of her skirt was irregularly slanted down from her waist, which made her legs look even longer.

Layne had personally chosen this dress.

The bold red dress made her original clean temperament look like a little woman. It was charming and extraordinary. It did not conflict with her temperament, but it was surprisingly attractive.

He...had really underestimated the plasticity of this woman!

"That's great. Very few people can wear this dress. It's as if it was tailor-made for you."

Vivian couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

At this moment, Lauren was so nervous that she didn't know where to place her hands and feet.

She looked at Layne uneasily. Her heart was beating like a deer, and her cheeks could not help but turn red.

This man had been staring at her the whole time, not saying a word. Could it be that it was too ugly?

"That...doesn't it look strange? I...I haven't worn this kind of dress before. It really doesn't suit me. I should go and change it..."

She stuttered, and the smile on her face was extremely awkward.

"It's very suitable. There's no need to change it. Just this one!"

Layne stood up from the sofa and came in front of Lauren. His deep eyes were filled with an unknown light. It was like a whirlpool, and with a single glance, it would sink into the depths of one's heart.

For some reason, when she heard him say "suitable", Lauren's heart almost skipped a beat. Her expression looked a little shy.

"Duncan definitely won't know how great a woman he has missed! From now on, you are mine."

Layne's lips curled up into a wicked smile. As if he was swearing his ownership, he whispered into her ear.

Lauren's face turned red as she listened to the words.