Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1522

After Alvina wore the black ceremonial dress, she turned it around in front of the mirror. Along with her wiggling, the dress fluttered gently like the clouds, further revealing her noble and sweet temperament. Alvina was satisfied with his mischief, her small mouth carried a smile, and she lightly walked down the stairs.

Just as she reached the staircase, she vaguely smelled a hint of a quiet fragrance. Her beautiful eyes blinked once, where did this fragrance come from?

Just as he was getting curious about the situation, she saw a bunch of flowers on the dining table. They were colorful and had a rich fragrance.

Alvina was startled, she quickly walked over and picked it up, then smiled.

Unexpectedly, he even prepared a bunch of flowers for her, but look at these flowers... Why it is so familiar?

Alvina took another look at the newspaper, and she immediately burst out in laughter.

Did this man go to the back yard to pick her flowers?

As expected, he was quite romantic.

Hearing the girl's light laughter from outside, Joseph Grant who was bent over cutting vegetables, suddenly put down his kitchen knife and walked out. The flowers that he did not even have the time to send out, were already being held in the girl's hands and watched.

It was just that, compared to the beauty of the flowers, the little woman dressed up in front of him made Joseph Grant stare even harder.

She was wearing only a black dress with long wavy hair. She had a fair and exquisite face, with black eyebrows, pink cheeks, and red lips. Her elegance made her look like a shy flower.

Joseph Grant had never seen such a sexy little Alvina before. All this time, the thing that he remembered most was when he first met her, she was always dressed casually, with a lazy temperament. But tonight...

Joseph Grant felt that it was hot, he did not know whether it was because the air conditioner had just been turned on, or because the heat was coming from his body.

"You... Why are you dressed like this?" Joseph Grant's Adam's apple rolled, it was both stunning and unexpected, but he still asked her with a hoarse voice.

Alvina immediately reached out and slightly ruffled her long hair, and shyly asked: "Am I beautiful?"

Joseph Grant nodded his head, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "It's good, but it's just that... Isn't it cold?"

Alvina was just about to take this opportunity to display her feminine charm, but when she heard his last question, all of the courage she had accumulated instantly dissipated. He was so direct.

She was wearing so little. How could she not be cold?

Alvina pouted unhappily: "It's so cold, but for you, it's worth it even if I feel cold."

The man was amused by her cute look. He quickly walked over and took his coat from the back of the chair, directly covering her bareback.

However, the moment he got close to her, he discovered that her body was emitting a natural fragrance that came from her body. This fragrance almost instantly aroused all of the man's emotions.

Joseph Grant only wanted to put on clothes for her to warm up, but why did he have the urge to eat her up?

The man's wide coat covered her slender shoulders, revealing her petite and exquisite figure. The man's slender arms seemed as if they could shatter if he pinched them.

Joseph Grant didn't dare to use even the slightest of strength on her body, and only gently held onto her shoulders with a warm gaze: "Don't do this next time, wait until the weather is warmer before you wear it again."

"No, you must wear it now. You must see, I don't wear your coat." Alvina was inexplicably wronged because she did this for him to see.

It was perfectly justified for a woman to dress up for someone she loved.

Seeing that she was angry, he still forcefully held onto her shoulders and did not let her take off her jacket.

"Even if you don't dress like this, I still think you look good." Joseph Grant could only comfort her gently.

Alvina was coaxed by his words, and she nodded: "Alright then, go cook, I'll wear your jacket."

Joseph Grant felt that his throat was dry again. His chest was hot and stuffy, and he could only turn around and quickly finish dinner.

When dinner was served, Joseph Grant saw the girl who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. She still had that bouquet in her hands, looking like a little fool. He said: "It's time for dinner. "

Only then did Alvina turn off the television, walked to the front of the table, found a glass bottle, poured water inside, and placed the flowers inside, placing it in the center of the table. There was a steamed fish on the table, as well as two large lobsters.

After Alvina sat down, she used her small hands to support her chin, looking at the man like she was infatuated with him.

Joseph Grant brought out two plates of pasta, gave her one plate, and then handed his the fork. "Why are you looking at me?"

"You are so good that I don't feel safe." Alvina complained softly.

Joseph Grant wanted to knock on her head, what was she thinking about all day?

"Why do you say that?" Joseph Grant asked seriously. It seemed that he was quite ill as well.

"Because the better you are, the more I am lacking and the further away we are from each other. Perhaps one day, there will come a day when I am not worthy of you." Alvina sighed softly. Joseph Grant brought over a lobster, peeled it and placed it in front of her: "You must be hungry to the point of fainting. Saying all this nonsense, hurry up and eat it."

Alvina was startled for a moment, and then laughed embarrassedly: "It might be so."

Sister May sat in her office as she looked at Beverly Batts' confession, her face turning ugly.

She pounded her fist on the desk and ground her teeth. "What a waste. He can't even handle a small matter."

Beverly Batts' confession was good. No matter how the other party interrogated her, she did not utter a single word, which made Sister May's mood a little better.

However, Ann was so stupid that she said there was someone behind her. As a result, Sister May would naturally not let her live an easy life. Now that she had received the punishment that she deserved, so she was confident that she would learn how to behave.

If it didn't hurt Mary Ann, it wouldn't hurt Leo at all. Sister May was extremely angry, but there were still two important things in front of her.

When Joseph Grant was about to be betrothed, Old President gave her a task to take care of Alvina. Previously, the deadline for Old President to ask Alvina to betray him before the betrothal was up. Sister May expressed that this matter could not be completed in a short period, thus the Old President gave her more time.

There was only a month until the general election, so Sister May's eyes flashed with viciousness.

Right now, the only person she could use was probably Victoria.

Victoria was so arrogant. The last time Sister May had asked her to get Alvina's recording, and she got it. Sister May could use it. At Joseph Grant's engagement banquet this time, she would give it to them as a gift, letting everyone know that the woman Joseph Grant married did not love him.

The past few days, Victoria had been crazily making calls to Sister May to inquire about the results. Sister May had been fawning on her this whole time, causing Victoria to be even more disappointed. A phone call came in. Sister May looked at it and became extremely agitated.

This Victoria was too idle. She called her seven or eight times a day and was so noisy that she couldn't work anymore.

Sister May suppressed the anger in her heart and pushed on the speaker.

Victoria's sharp voice traveled over, "Sister May, are you able to help me or not? Tomorrow, the Grant family will be coming over to discuss the betrothal gift. If you do not help me, they will be engaged. I will have no chance. "

"Miss Miller, let me be honest with you, this is indeed impossible. Joseph Grant's mother seems to like Alvina a lot, no matter what I say, she will not budge." Sister May had completely torn apart Victoria's last beautiful dream.

"What? Why is this happening? " Victoria's voice was filled with despair.

"About that, I'm not too sure. I did help you talk about it, but the results were unsatisfactory. If that's the case, then I won't ask for you to sell me your land." Sister May sent her away with a few words. "Do I not have another chance?" Victoria cried in pain and grief.

"You have. Let's replace a time to meet up and talk. Don't be discouraged." After Sister May finished speaking, she hung up.