Wan Mo looked at herself in the mirror.
The words Elegant, Pretty, Delicate flew around. The lady who designed the dress, her assistants and the staff were all smiles, saying words of praise, which sounded exaggerated to Wan Mo but they were not exaggerating.
Wan Mo: why are they happier than me, the bride?? Tsk!.
Wan Mo was anything but happy, the gown was flawless and pretty, the problem was why it made him more flawless and pretty, this was the age where he was supposed to look like a young man, why was he looking more like a lady instead??
Meanwhile, the staff were gossiping behind him and he could clearly hear them!
Staff 1: why is she looking sad?
Staff 2: She's so happy,she doesn't know what emotion to put on, look, she's trembling slightly from excitement. *Giggles*
Staff 1: ahh, I clearly get it, when I was given my first savings, I fainted from joy. Ah, I can understand her.
Meanwhile, Wan Mo is twitching and trembling slightly from anger and the sudden need to beat someone up.
Wan Mo spoke "Alright it's good,pack it up, I have a flight to catch".
They nodded enthusiastically and packed it up. Wan Mo gave them red packets, they thanked her happily, the 2 staffs from earlier giggled, giving that look of 'i told you'. Wan Mo had the urge to collect her red packets back.
After getting her dress, she went to a restaurant to try their food, something she had always wanted to do since her past life as Felix Anderson; But she couldn't at that time because she was an actor.
The food was good, as she ate, she found herself smiling. "Not bad actually" , she mumbled.
.....
Han Jiuran's face was so dark, ink could drop from it. His suspicion rate had reach 101%. Luke couldn't find any reasonable excuse to defend Wan Mo. Luke really likes this young mistress, but this time he couldn't defend her, he just kept quiet and waited for Jiuran's order.
She boarded a flight and got to Las Vegas, but for some reason they couldn't find her, and now, here she is eating without a word, a dress package sitting next to her.
So where was Miss Qin all this while??
The hotel CCTV only has footage of when she left the room to get her dress, but no footage from when she got in, and when she first checked in.
Wan Mo's phone rang, she answered the call
"Mmh, I'm coming, don't be nervous, I'm fine, I'm always fine, I wouldn't dare worry grandma, love you" she laughed softly and ended the call.
A message popped up on her phone, she frowned and rolled her eyes and typed back half heartedly "I have my own car!".
A reply came instantly "I'll have them ship it back, let me just drop you off".
Wan Mo sighed, actually that San Yi Han guy is her ticket to the Anderson's!
"Okay! I'm outside Neon Dahlia", Wan Mo typed and dropped the phone, slightly irritated.
Her mind system: control your temper! You might get us killed!
Wan Mo: everyone dies!
Wan Mo felt eyes on her and she looked towards the direction with a scowl. The Man looking suddenly looked away, his face red, Wan Mo raised her brows, then that cocky full blown grin surfaced. She waved at him, the man was flustered but waved back, then he stood up and walked towards her.
"M-May I?" He asked.
"Yes of course" she smiled. He sat down, a bit tense. Wan Mo had that look of a predator.
Wan Mo: Don't blame me! He looked first!
"The name's Victor, you don't look like you're from around here".
"Mmh, I'm Chinese, Wan Mo, you can call me Mo". The man smiled, "nice to meet you", since he's been observing her he somewhat had an idea of why she was still sitting here even after she was done eating.
"You're waiting for someone?", he asked.
"Yes,the person taking me to the airport, I'm going back home".
The man was a bit disappointed.
"Any chance I might get to see you again?" Victor asked, not willing to back down just like that.
"Maybe" she looked at him and gave a small smile. His heart did two cartwheels and melted, he blinked, his ears tinged red. He brought out his phone and asked for her digits and if he could add her on Snap since he didn't have We-chat.
San Yi Han entered the restaurant and didn't like what he saw, he frowned slightly.
"Wan wan". Wan Mo tilted her head. "Ah, you're here, the box is quite heavy". Wan Mo pointed at the box beside her, she had a feeling San Yi Han likes her, no, she knew this scary, one hell of a man likes her, the same man her former family preferred over Felix. So she couldn't help but be a bit petty, at least a little revenge, she sneered in her heart.
Her mind system: despicable!
Wan Mo: how can I turn you off?!!
Her mind system: tsk! You wish!.
San Yi Han helped with the box, Wan Mo turned to Victor "nice chatting with you, see you" she smiled cheerfully and turned to leave.
"I'll call you later" he said.
"I'm waiting" Wan Mo smile widened; San Yi Han watched with a scowl at how happy that foolish guy was, who bears Victor nowadays! Ah, my uncle's name is Victor. Tsk!.
....
In San Yi Han's car, he was so conflicted as he drove, he couldn't ask, it was not his place to ask who Victor is, and his heart was restless; But he forgot about his grievances when he saw her peaceful face, for some reason she looked tired which made his heart clench. It wasn't his place to also tell her to leave the Qin family. The guy behind him was truly pretty; a dark thought slipped into his head, he wanted to see this guy in male outfits and have him undress and put on female outfit in front of him.
Wan Mo suddenly felt cold, who was thinking about him?!.