The Unexpected Marriage

"Scott, don't bother." With a slight yawn, Darren turned sideways quietly, avoiding the hand that Scott handed to him. 'Why not embarrass him? He made her suffer a lot, ' he thought.

He gazed at Joan, who was standing on the stage with pursed lips. His eyes were as bright and clear as water, as tender as clouds. He almost forgot what he was going to say.

Selina coughed by his side so he turned his eyes. Darren walked to the crowd and the judge as usual.

"Mr. Lu." Even the calm and serious designer stood up.

"Jason, I have talked a lot about you. My grandfather wants to play chess with you someday." Darren reached out his hand and gave him a vague support. He didn't appear to be unfamiliar with him, nor did he intend to humbly please him.

Selina put her hand on her glasses and swallowed a bit. She had been with Darren for a long time, but every time she showed up with her boss on such an occasion, she couldn't help being attracted by his handsome appearance.

With one hand casually in his trouser pocket, he seemed to be more handsome than Scott or any other guy. When he appeared, all the stars were extinguished.

But recently, his boss always liked to give that woman a lot of time, which was very eye-catching. It turned out that he could also smile, and he had other things apart from work. Just then, Darren strode onto the stage.

"I trust her. I can also prove that Miss Gu designed this." Pretending not to notice the graceful look on Joan's face, Darren continued, "Because Miss Gu drew this from my computer. Besides, I gave a lot of advice on it. It was presented by both of us. This design belongs to us. Why did Miss Bai and Mr. Jian say she plagiarized?"

on a serious look, he asked, "Do you think I

smile on his face, and Jean also became very hospitable to

reporters found that the woman who was standing behind Darren without saying a word was exactly the woman who was in Darren's arms at the door of the top-level entertainment club. They thought that Darren's

forward. He thought, 'That rich woman might be useful to me. By then, I can sell these photos at a high price'.

gave the microphone to Joan and stood aside. All of a sudden, Selina felt that her boss had become

deaf or blind. Even if they didn't want to respect

were all shocked, even Jean, who was dignified just now, shut

this piece of work is a decent and elaborate work created in a young girls' dreams. Maybe it's not perfect, or maybe it doesn't have much business value. But I really have never plagiarized any work from anyone, and I never thought of winning the first prize or what. I just want to express the meaning of a piece of work. My design principle is that I give each piece of work a different feeling.

Joan was frightened by the sudden applause. First it was from one or two people. Finally

result now? Scott

Bitches and bastards are the same sort of things that will stuck with each other. She muttered these words herself, and she didn't say it out loud to the man next to her.

at the front door, the driver opened the door for them. Darren, who was sitting in the car, couldn't forget

turned around, with one of his arms resting on the leather back of her seat,

had never stopped thinking of those dirty scenes. She also

she loved the iceberg in front of her, she would never love

happened, and that was it. No matter how she tried to pretend as if nothing had happened, they could