Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 770 A Little…Rustic

Half an hour later, they arrived at a French restaurant. When Sam saw the domineering Mercedes-Benz G63 drive over, he quickly went up to it and said, “President Lloyd, the venue has been set up. Let’s see if there’s anything inappropriate about it.”

The man nodded and walked in quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the bright crystal chandelier above his head, and there was a white marble floor with light patterns under his feet. The public dining area and bar counter on the first floor had been decorated with red and white balloons, which were tied with ribbons. The stairs to the second floor were covered with white rose petals, and the fresh fragrance of flowers completely covered the faint smell of food in the restaurant, which was very refreshing.

He walked around the hall a few more times and looked around. A few minutes later, he pointed at the photo wall at the stairs and frowned. “Why are you putting this here? Are you going to make it a meet-and-greet? Or do you want her to think it’s a portrait shop? Remove it and replace it with something else.”

Sam wiped his sweat and gaze at the photo wall. What Huston said was true. it was indeed a little… vulgar.

He quickly asked the people around him to move the thing away. The man asked him where to put them. Sam glared at him and said, “Put them away. We can’t put Miss Shelton’s photos away casually!”

Only then did Huston walk up to the second floor with satisfaction.

a private room and an open-air place. The corridor was covered with a soft carpet. The carpet was very clean and

light bulbs, shining with warm light. At first glance, they looked like fireflies. With every few steps forward,

were secretly taken, and most of them were taken five years ago. Fortunately, she had not changed much in

space. The light grey carpet blocked the entrance. When Huston walked out, all the chairs in the open space were taken away. In the middle, there was a large heart-shaped white candle arranged

chair was tied to a white balloon with lace strips. On the table, there were light gold tableware

him, Sam asked nervously, “President Lloyd, is the layout of

that yesterday, Huston had given him the order to decorate the venue in half a day. Although there was a professional team helping him, he was not

saying goes, Huston’s happiness

around. It was beautiful, but he always felt that something was missing. He touched his chin with one hand

Empty?

finger and saw a wall. A violin player from a restaurant had been standing here playing the violin before. Now that he had been sent