"Really?" Ryan''s sharp words were on the tip of his tongue, but seeing her shivering eyshes and those cool eyes, he was momentarily moved and said, "Come with me."
"What?" Diana didn''t immediately understand, and by the time she looked up the tall man had already walked away with long strides.
She looked uncertainly at Gary, who was still waiting for her. "Mr. Frost..."
"You weren''t imagining things."
Gary nced at the direction where Ryan had gone, feeling a bf sentimentall
To make up for his ex-wife was one thing, but now it seemed he was making up for someone who resembled his ex-wife.
Just whether this would be a blessing or a curse for the girl in front of him remained to be seen.
Diana looked at the coffee in her hands, feeling a bit awkward. Gary waved to the front desk and said." Have these delivered to the Design Department, and say it''s from Miss West." Once in the car, Diana didn''t dare to breathe too loudly, desperately trying to calm her breathing.
Ryan, however, didn''t even nce at her and said to Gary, "Head back to Moon Lake Bay."ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
"Understood."
Gary was puzzled but didn''t show it.
Recently, Ryan had been staying at Moon Lake Bay, but why were they going back now? He had just changed his clothes ande downstairs!
The atmosphere in the car was tense until they arrived at Moon Lake Bay and came to a slow stop.
Ryan was the first to get out of the car, leading Diana upstairs. He just said two words when they reached the door of a room. "Wait here."
He then went inside alone and soon emerged with a brand-new pure white evening gown.
It was a halter-neck style with a beautifully designed waistline, simple yet elegant and refined.
It was obviously expensive.
Diana didn''t dare to take it immediately. "Mr. Frost, what do you need me to do?"
"Change into this and join me for a dinner."
"What dinner..." Djana began to ask, but under the man''s dark gaze, she cut herself off and took the dress, "Alright."
She prepared to go into the room to change, but the man blocked her, his eyes cold as if poisoned, "What are you doing?" "I... I''m going to go get chanegd..."
Ryan said in a deep voice, "Go downstairs and let Brenda help you change!"
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As if the room behind him was some restricted area.
Díana nodded and went downstairs. Brenda, having heard themotion, came and led her to a guest room. "Change here." "Okay."
The guest room was farrger than Diana''s imagination.
There were no signs of someone living there, but it was well-decorated. On the bedside table was a delicate aroma diffuser with a faint floral and fruity scent mixed with a woody aroma, clearly expensive and chosen by someone with good taste. Diana, thinking about Ryan''s intimidating presence, didn''t dare to dy. She took the dress into the bathroom and quickly changed.
After adjusting the dress and putting on some makeup, she pinned up her hair,
Looking at herself in the mirror in the expensive gown, she felt for a moment that something had changed,
"Miss West, are you ready to go?"
Gary''s voice came from outside the door.
Diana came back to her sense. "Yes, I''ming out now."
She hurriedly gathered her clothes and put them back before leaving.
Ryan was already in the car, eyes closed in a semnce of rest. Hearing the noise, he nced in her direction, his eyes darkening. His throat bobbed slightly as if stirred by some emotion, but he quickly returned to calmness.
Diana vaguely sensed something unusual about him. Although she was sure it wasn''t anger, she still felt a tightness in her chest. Seeing that he had closed his eyes again, she silently sighed in relief and quietly took out her phone to pass the time.
In the short time it took to change, her superior had sent several WhatsApp messages.
""Heard you''re going with Mr. Frost?"
"Since Mr. Frost has been avoiding women since the divorce, how did you manage to get his attention...
"Diana, we''re all colleagues. What should be said to Mr. Frost and what shouldn''t, I believe you know well. I trust you have discretion."
"If anyone in the department dares to make things difficult for you, juste to me."
Diana looked at the messages and felt a sense of sarcasm.
If it weren''t for the director''s intentions, who would dare to make things difficult for a deputy director?
Now they were all suddenly acting like a good person.
She squeezed her hand and replied ambiguously, "Director, please keep this confidential so that Mr. Frost