Chasing his wife is shameless, the CEO kneels outside the door again

But before Victor could have a seizure, he had already reached his destination.

Victor took a deep breath and calmed down.

He straightened his clothes and made sure there was nothing unusual before opening the door and getting out of the car.

Vera then got out of the car.

Victor bent his arms and motioned for Vera to come over and hold him.

Vera looked at Victor, slowly approached him, then put her hand through his arm and clasped it on the inside of his arm.

Victor lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't act like an abandoned woman, smile for me."

Vera tried her best to smile, but her heart felt sour.

Slowly stepping onto the steps, Vera's feet were still a little weak due to the sudden love affair just now, so she could only hold Victor's arm hard.

Feeling the strength of the little hand on his arm, Victor tilted his head to Vera's ear, "What? Can't walk? Let me hug you."

Never!

"No need, I can leave by myself." If he was hugged by him in such a public place, he would become the focus of everyone.

After all, as a new wealthy plutocrat in Russia, Victor has never exposed his love affair.

So much so that Victor, who already has a daughter, has always been considered one of the top ten most eye-catching golden bachelors in Russia.

Vera tried her best to act normal and not let anyone see anything strange.

After all, in such an occasion, if I make a fool of myself, it will be a small thing to embarrass myself and affect Victor. I wonder if he will make an excuse to drive me away.

No! She couldn't leave, she couldn't leave her daughter.

The splendid venue is mesmerizing with its radiance.

On the buffet table, there are delicate roses, and the branches are partially wrapped with delicate lace ribbons.

Under the warm orange light of the crystal lamp, the already exquisite and delicious food will greatly increase your appetite.

There was the sound of goblets clinking together and people drinking wine everywhere.

Waiters wearing Western-style dresses shuttled among the crowd.

Vera was not used to such exquisite and luxurious occasions.

"Eat something to cushion your stomach first." Victor said coldly.

Then he took a piece of exquisite cheese cake and handed it to Vera.

Vera took it obediently, smiled at Victor, "Thank you." Then she started eating it in small bites.

It tasted really good, and Vera quickly finished the whole piece of cake.

It seems that she was tired just now, Victor thought to himself.

There was an imperceptible smile at the corner of her mouth. He liked to see her obviously tired, but deliberately trying to look like it didn't matter.

With her belly being padded, Vera felt much better. After all, her feet were no longer weak.

Soon, someone came towards Victor.

In this kind of situation, if you don't build a good relationship with Russia's upstart plutocrats, wouldn't your brain be caught in the door?

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity doesn't come around every time.

After drinking several drinks with Victor (of course, she drank juice), Vera felt that her face was almost frozen with laughter.

She really wanted to end it quickly so she could go home and spend time with her lovely little daughter.

It could be seen that Vera had been forcing a smile, and it happened that Victor had something important to discuss, "You go over and have a rest first, I have something to do, and I will come to see you later."

What you want! This is exactly the portrayal of Vera's heart at this moment.

She smiled and nodded to Victor and walked slowly towards the rest area.

Victor looked at her back and then entered the VIP room.

Vera sat down and ate grapes boredly.

I don’t know when, there were several pairs of shoes in front of me.

Vera looked up and saw several unfamiliar faces.

She was a little scared and got up quickly.

Unexpectedly, someone stopped her.

The tall man in the lead said, "Isn't this the female companion beside Mr. Victor?"

"Yes, yes, it's her." The short man responded quickly.

"Beauty, you're so beautiful, why don't you have a drink with me?" the tall man said.

Then he picked up the wine glass and handed it to Vera.

Vera didn't extend her hand, "Sorry, I don't know how to drink."

"Can't drink? The beauty is just joking. Which of us in Russia doesn't know how to drink?"

"I really don't know how to drink." Vera was a little anxious.

"Beauty, it seems that you don't want to lose face." The tall man said aggressively.

Vera looked around. If she resisted in this situation, it would definitely cause an uproar.

what to do? What should I do?

Victor, Victor, why don't you come out yet?

She looked toward the VIP room anxiously.

The tall man approached Vera with a wine glass, and Vera stepped back nervously.

"This beauty doesn't know how to drink, so please don't force this gentleman to make things difficult for her. I drank this glass of wine for the beauty." A clear male voice sounded.

Vera looked around and saw a young man.

The tall man was about to get angry when he saw the short man standing on tiptoes and whispering in his ear, "This man is not easy to mess with. He is Duke Ivan's favorite youngest son who has just returned from abroad."

Seeing that the person coming had such a powerful background, the tall man could only throw up his sleeves and leave in anger. The short man quickly followed after seeing this.

Seeing that the visitor finally left, Vera breathed a sigh of relief and turned to thank the man.

"Sir, thank you. Thanks to you just now. Otherwise, I don't know what I would have done."

"You're welcome, I just can't stand them bullying a weak woman like you." The man replied.

He glanced at Vera and was clearly fascinated by her.

He had never seen such a charming woman, and the mature temperament emanating from the inside attracted him deeply.

"People are complicated here. There's no guarantee that someone will come and harass us later. Why don't we go to the garden and stay for a while." The man suggested.

Vera looked at the closed door of the VIP room and guessed that Victor didn't come out so quickly, so she nodded.

She followed the man to the garden. A gust of breeze blew away the unhappiness she felt just now, and she felt much more relaxed.

"Thank you." Vera smiled.

"Thank me again? Didn't you thank me just now?" The man tilted his head and smiled as warmly as jade.

"I just thanked you for rescuing me, and now I thank you for bringing me here."

"You don't like the atmosphere just now?" He used the word "ye", which shows that he doesn't like such an occasion either.

"Yeah." Vera nodded.

If Victor hadn't called her here, she wouldn't be here at all.

"By the way, I haven't asked the girl for her name yet. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Luoban."

"My name is Vera. Nice to meet you, Mr. Loban."

"Vera? A very nice name. If I remember correctly, 'Vera' means faith in Russian. This name is very special."

Vera smiled and said, "Mr. Loban is so knowledgeable."

"Where? It's just a joke." Luoban smiled modestly.

"Why is Miss Vera alone? Where is your male companion?"

In situations like this, the protagonist is usually a man, and the woman is just a foil to the man.