The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 113: The Third Stunning Beauty_1
What’s going on with these two...?
Audrick’s internal alarm bells went off, and he immediately ran over to block Nathalie, with an overprotective gesture as if afraid his homegrown cabbage might be plowed by a pig.
"Amadeus, how do you know you like it if you haven’t even seen it yet? What if you don’t like it?"
Amadeus Yancey squinted his eyes and gave him a look.
Audrick broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead but didn’t budge an inch, locked in a stare with him, big eyes to small.
"You still have to try on clothes to know if they look good or not. Nathalie bought it on a whim, and if it doesn’t look good on you or doesn’t fit..." I could scoop it up!
He hadn’t finished his sentence.
In front of him, Amadeus’s fair fingers suddenly began unbuttoning his shirt, one by one, from the neckline down to the abdomen, and directly changed into the shirt Nathalie had bought for him.
The dark shirt fitted him perfectly, as if the designer had tailor-made it for him using him as the model.
With a few buttons still undone around his neck, he exuded a carefree vibe. Short hair hung over his full forehead, his brow bone was pronounced, his narrow eyes were deep-set, and the lines of his jaw were cold and hard, exuding masculinity from head to toe.
The dark shirt fit him just right, paired with the silver bracelet and Buddhist beads around his wrist, he looked as if a character from a comic had stepped into reality.
Even as a man, Audrick couldn’t help but take a few extra glances.
Amadeus is too good-looking... leaving no room for others to thrive!
No wonder there’s an unspoken saying in the upper circle of Beijing — beyond the beauty of the moonlight and the water, Amadeus Yancey is the third unparalleled beauty!
Amadeus bypassed him and walked up to Nathalie. Tall, he tilted his head, his eyes deep, and he asked, "How does it look?"
Nathalie’s eyes lit up.
The effect of him wearing it matched exactly what she had imagined when she saw the clothes in the shop.
Who wouldn’t like beautiful things?
Nathalie also enjoyed beautiful people and things, so she didn’t skimp on her praise: "It looks good, especially on you. I think your fair skin suits this colour very well."
Amadeus’s lips kept curling up, he lowered his eyelids, and hummed, his voice low and magnetic, "I’ll make sure they prepare more of this color in the future."
Audrick felt jealous, not having dared to stop Amadeus when he was undressing, but now listening to their conversation made him feel even worse. Unable to stop Amadeus, he could only go to Nathalie and ask, "Nathalie, why did you only buy for Amadeus and not for me? What about mine?"
Edric Yancey also felt a sourness inside. Afraid that Nathalie might dislike him, even though he felt extremely jealous, he didn’t show it as openly as Audrick and said softly by the side, "I also want the clothes sister bought."
Look at this tentative and endearing manner; it could melt anyone’s heart.
Amadeus glanced at him, "Some other day I’ll buy for you."
Heh, Edric pursed his lips, almost letting his true feelings slip by saying he didn’t want what Amadeus would buy.
Luckily, Nathalie overheard and turned back to rub his soft hair on the top of his head, her black eyes lazily narrowing, somewhat impish, and her demeanor relaxed, "What kind of clothes do you want?"
Edric’s eyes sparkled, not hesitating as he tugged at her sleeve, "Cute ones!"
He wanted cute, super cute ones. From now on, he was going to adopt a cute and cuddly style.
Nathalie agreed readily, "I’ll get you one next time I find something suitable."
After all, it wasn’t expensive. As for money, she had some, and it would just be sitting there anyway.
Listening to this made Audrick feel even more displeased, not willing to give up, he moved that handsome face closer, pointing at himself with a look of deep yearning, "Nathalie, what about me?"
