Come With Me

Chapter 15 The Wife's Dignity

The villa of the Luo family was beautifully decorated that day. The room was full of wine, buffet snacks and even the garden was decorated with colorful lights.

For the party, the Luo family had hired an band, and all the melodies were played at the scene.

The party hadn't officially started yet, but guests came one after another.

I was standing behind the curtain of the third floor and watching this bustling scene. I could feel the lively atmosphere even through the window, and this atmosphere felt especially good.

Rosie was wearing a shoulder length white lace dress that day. She was tall and stood out among many ladies.

The lively music outside the window also came in through the window, and it was filled with a happy atmosphere everywhere.

I stood by the window for a while and then came back to Rogelio. "Do you hear the music outside? Rosie is holding a party. There are a lot of people watching. It is really a good show. I wish you could wake up, and then we could have a good time! "

The party was going on, and the atmosphere was getting more and more lively.

Though I am curious about the atmosphere outside, I dare not leave the room in case of being seen by others, which may make Mrs. Nancy feel ashamed of her family.

At this time, the door of my bedroom was suddenly pushed open. Maria stood at the door with a long face.

She raised her chin and said bluntly, "Mrs. Nancy is looking for me. You hurry over there."

The guest hasn't left yet, and Mrs. Nancy wished me not to go out. Why did she suddenly ask me out to see her?

However, it was Maria who wanted to see her. Although I had a bad feeling, I was still decided to go with her to see Mrs. Nancy.

At the same time, Robbie appeared at the door of my room. Seeing him, Maria called out, "Mr. Robbie."

Robbie did not look at Maria, he look down on me, said to Maria, "You go out first. She will be there soon."

"But Mrs. Nancy is anxious to see her..."

"I have told you. You can go out first."

Robbie repeated. Although there was no obvious expression in his tone, it was enough to make Maria not dare to say anything more and left the room.

Robbie came in. I looked at him, but I didn't know what happened.

"Where are the clothes I bought you last time? Put it on. "

To be honest, I think those clothes are repulsive. I looked down at my clothes, although they were old, but at least were clean and neat Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

"I don't think it's necessary. I think Mrs. Nancy will let me come back soon."

"I remember you said that it was a dignity as Rogelio's wife when you wanted to pay back the money. Don't you think that you should show your wife's dignity in front of so many guests now?"

I looked at him quietly. His first reaction made me think what he said was reasonable.

"Among those clothes, there is a pink dress, I think it suits you."

I pursed my lips and walked to the wardrobe and opened it. The large and small boxes were neatly placed in it, the color band on them remained intact.

I didn't know where the pink dress Robbie said is, so I can only open them one by one.

Finally I found the dress. Robbie ordered, "go to the bathroom and get changed."

Obviously, Robbie didn't want to leave at this moment.

I looked at Robbie awkwardly and then looked at the dress in my hand. It was a short dress, with shoulder and sleeves of lace, faintly visible above the chest. I had never worn this kind of dress, and it made me a little embarrassed and hesitant.

Robbie glanced at his watch and thought, 'if you still want to keep the situation under control, you should move faster."

"Keep the situation under control?"

I don't understand what Robbie meant, but I didn't forget that Mrs. Nancy is waiting for me.

I had no choice but to grab my dress and walk into the bathroom.

I pulled at the slightly short hem with both hands and walked out of the bathroom, stood in front of Robbie, feeling a little awkward.

Robbie glanced at me and threw a jewelry box to me. "Put this on."

I opened the box and found a set of fine jewelry. It was simple but exquisite. There were earrings, rings, necklace and bracelet.

I followed his order put on those jewelry. When Robbie touched his chin with finger, he suddenly walked up to me and pulled out my vein from my hair. He messed my hair with his fingers.

I felt a little unaccustomed to such a distance and contact, and wanted to take a step back.

But Robbie suddenly grabbed my chin with a hand and raised it up.

I was standing so close to Robbie. When our eyes met, I felt that my face was burning. Restless, I had no idea what he was going to do.

"Don't move."

The breath of Robbie fluted in my face, but simple two words, as command, let me do not dare to move

Robbie was holding a lipstick in his hand, and focused on applying the lipstick on my lips.

I looked at Robbie with my eyes wide open. I do not know why, that night between us with a hazy lens emerged in front of my eyes, let me panic and hurried to close my eyes at that moment.

Later I know, because of the time was not enough, and I did not have the habit of making up at that time, this is a little decoration for me that Robbie had helped me.

After doing all this, Robbie stepped back two steps and loosened the lipstick in his hand. The lipstick landed on the ground like a rubbish.

Robbie kicked me a pair of silver high heels, "Put on the shoes. Let's go."

I was not used to wearing that pair of high-heeled shoes. I waggled my body like a puppet and followed behind Robbie, occasionally stumbling, looking at the tall figure of him uneasily.

When I stood at the top of the stairs and looked down at the main hall, I realized that the atmosphere was a little weird. The music that had been constantly played did not make any sound. However, the original lively scene was now full of silence.

All the guests stood together in twos and threes to form a circle, and in the center sat Mrs. Nancy.

Mrs. Nancy sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. She frowned and looked away.

And right in front of Mrs. Nancy was my mother...

The moment I see my mother, my brain suddenly slammed as if I had been hit hard.

My mother was still wearing the old clothes five or six years ago. Because she didn't often change and clean the clothes, there were some greasy stains on them that couldn't be washed away.

But my mom didn't pay much attention to her personal image and she also didn't care those guests who are ridiculing her either.