My beautiful boss

Chapter 11 Alfred Gao

"Bella, finally, you're here. Why did you bring an outsider? Don't you know that this is a family gathering? Who is this man?"

When the middle-aged woman saw Bella, she stood up happily, but her smiling face faded the moment she saw Peter.

"Dad, this is my boyfriend, Peter Wang." Bella didn't pay any attention to the woman, but she directly addressed the older man, introducing Peter to him. Then, she asked Peter to take a seat.

"Rex, look at your daughter. Even if I am just a stepmother who had nothing to do with her upbringing, she should not be this rude to me. How could she bring an outsider knowing that this is a family gathering? What kind of boyfriend did she bring? What would Alfred think about this? What a joke!"

Jane Wang pointed at Bella, looking furious.

"Bella, you're just making a fool out of yourself. When did you get yourself a boyfriend? Why didn't you tell me? Have you forgotten that you have a fiancé?"

Rex Song also frowned, seemingly a little displeased.

"I've been busy lately, and I haven't had the time to tell you, " Bella said casually.

Rex looked at his daughter Bella, and wanted to say something, but eventually he decided to shut his mouth.

The young man never spoke a word, only keeping a smile on his face. It was only the chillness in his eyes, which was unintentionally showed from time to time, that exposed his true feelings, that he was not as calm and composed as he looked.

"Nice to meet you, Uncle Rex and Aunt Jane." Although Peter was feeling bewildered, he still mustered up his courage to greet them.

Rex just ignored Peter's greeting. He did not even take a look at him.

On the other hand, Jane jumped up right away to scold him.

"Aunt Jane? Who is your Aunt Jane? We are having a family gathering here. Who are you and what are you doing here? Get out of here. Get out now !"

Smack!

to her feet. "That's none of your business. He's my boyfriend, so I will go if he leaves! What's more, since you said that this is a family gathering, then what's this

at Alfred

point of arguing at this nice place? Come on, since we're

was polite and well-mannered, and after saying that, he asked the

so most of

in French to the servers. With his perfect grasp of the French language, coupled with his gentlemanly demeanor, Alfred Gao, a handsome gentleman, would

his eyes. He was thinking how Alfred was indeed a skillful and competent man. If Bella could marry him, he

even her anger started to vanish. She glanced at Peter, with a look of contempt in her eyes,

white, as if someone had just slapped

were her real boyfriend, it would be okay because he would just have to suck it up and deal with the situation. But Peter was not. Once Peter would feel humiliated and wronged by comparison, she was

Bella herself might not be able to stop him once

this, Bella glanced at Peter stealthily and immediately regretted looking at him as what she saw almost made her fly into

waitress without blinking his eyes, even

well-groomed and beautiful foreign

with his eyes. He told the waitress in fluent French, "I'll order these first. Please go to

like that, he would not be able to stand the shame, so he would most likely leave in disgrace. Alfred was taking so much time in

no intentions to get out

little English, but he most certainly would not be able to speak any French

Peter's side shortly. Then, she

Peter had been staring at her, which annoyed her, of course. They were in a high-end French restaurant. People who came

were keeping her from flipping out on him. When the beautiful waitress walked toward Peter, the smile on her face disappeared, and her

the waitress walk toward Peter, she immediately felt uneasy. Even she, president of Silverland Group,

she hated Alfred Gao even more. It was obvious what he was trying

he suddenly became serious. Then, he blurted out in fluent French, "Beautiful lady, please pardon me for my rudeness. I didn't mean to stare, but

was not only Bella

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