Betty turned her head, and by her side, the man was already standing there waiting for her.
"Does it look good?" Betty smiled and asked him.
"So beautiful." Bryson was not stingy with his praises, he reached out his hand and pulled her out.
Downstairs, Bryson's assistant and bodyguard were already waiting for him. Tonight, in the center of the city, there was a fashionable dream dinner, bringing together all of the first—tier artists in the entertainment circle to bear witness.
Betty sat in the backseat of Bryson and looked at the neon flashing streets beside his. Her beautiful and elegant face was reflected in the street, as if she was a fairy that had transcended the mortal world.
Bryson held her hand the entire time, his warm palm carried a trace of burning heat, causing Betty's he
