Chapter 519 The G Invitation

Two hourster, Wyant called to pick Yunice up

She grabbed her church, which as always–had silver necilles tucked inade, and beneath thepart powder casey a stash of emergency meilicinal powder.

When you’re out in the world, protecting yourselfes first

Out in the courtyard. Wyatt leaned against the car. He only looked up once Yunice stepped outside. She was dressed in a bsoli /bperiwinkle gown, shimmering with flecks of light as she walked

The gown was adorned with over a thousand real diamonds. Though tiny, each one had a dazzling cut.

What truly made the dress stand out, though, was the fabric: a dreamy cashmere, dyed the delicate hue of Fairy’s Kiss hydrangeas,

As Yunice lifted her skirt slightly and stepped closer, Wyatt took her hand and gave her ensemble a sweeping nce.

She could tell he was very pleased. She had noticed long ago that Wyatt took a strange pleasure in dressing her up,

. She never did figure out why.

In the car, Yunice sat upright, back stiff and careful not to wrinkle her gown.

Wyatt nced sideways at her awkward posture and asked. “What, am I bthat /bunapproachable!”

Yunice didn’t move. “The stylist bsaid /bthe fabric’s delicate. If it creases, those richdies willugh at me,

Wyatt scoffed. “Only poor people worry about bthat/bb./b”

Yunice nced at him. Fair enough–he had every right to call others poor.

Wellinges Pharma had been the first to develop a drug to control the current bvirus /boutbreak. They’d made

a killing. Who wouldn’t curse Wyatt under their breath for being so damn lucky?!

Wyatt bsaid/b, “bCome /bhere.”

She could tell–he wanted her to sit on hisp.

She refused. “It’ll wrinkle the gownb. /b

Expensive bdresses /balways had oneb//bfatal w: beautiful, but fragile–pretty junk.

Wyatt reached for her waist band /bpulled her easily onto hisp. “If it wrinkles, just tell them your husband did it. What, is bthat /bhard to admit?”

bYunice /bwas speechless.

Unable to win against him, she gave bup /band stayed there

G invitation:

Jordan, driving in front, caught a glimpse in the rearview mirror and–withour & word–pressed the button to raise the partition

With her perched on hisp, Wyatt had a perfect view of the slender, pale nape of her neck.

Her skin bwas /bporcin–white, and under the soft light, a fineyer of barely visible fuzz shimmered at the base of her bhairline/b.

Soft. Delicate.

Yunice shifted slightly and nced warily at him.

Wyatt didn’t even try to hide his gaze. He tilted his head, that perfectly sculpterl face curling into a possessive, predatory smile.

He knew she could feel what was pressing against her–but he didn’t see the need to hide it

“I can’t help it,” he said.

Even withyers of clothing between them, Yunice couldn’tpletely ignore it.

She nced at him again.

His face was far too close. His features were so sharp, so symmetrical, so striking that being this close made it hard to breathe.

Especially when he looked at someone–his gaze never wavered. That intensity, wrapped in barely contained heat, always made the other person look away first.

Yunice liked to think of herself as calm and rational. But faced with a face like this, she had to admir- nature had outdone itself.

She raised her bhand/b, her slender white fingers trailing slowly along the bridge of his nose.

“You’re really good–looking.”

Yunice didn’t remember much about Wyatt’s mother, but she figured his looks must’vee from her.

He and Paul looked nothing alike.

Wyatt didn’t mind thepliment one bit. His looks were something everyone acknowledged.

He stared at her and said. “Then you’d better keep an eye on me. A lot of people want a piece.

“They dare?” Yunice knew all too well that plenty of ambitious women used every trick in the book to climb thedder.

But she hadn’t heard of anything like that happening around Wyatt.

No–actually, there was something.

If Maine was telling the truth, then Wyatt and Nora’s rtionship had started because the johnson family openly offered up their daughter–band /bWyatt had epted.

Chapter 519 The G Invitation

The moment Nora came to mind, Yunice felt a lump in her theoon as she sat on Wyatt’sp

She gently pushed away from him band /bmoved to sit beside him

Wyatt watched her reaction, his gaze darkening

He was no fool. He knew exactly which part of what he’d said had triggered her He knew exactly who the was thinking of

The rest of the ride passed in silence,

Just as they were about to get out, Yunice’s phone started to buzz in her purse

She fumbled to retrieve it, taking a bit longer than usual.

By the time she pulled it out, the call had already been bcut/b.

She looked at the missed call on the screen and muttered, “Oscar?”

She tried calling back, but no one answered.

ncing at the two rows of staff standing respectfully at the entrance to the charity g–and the media clustered nearby with their shing cameras–Yunice quickly followed after Wyatt

As the shbulbs red, Wyatt raised his hand and shielded Yunice’s face with his palm, shooting a warning look at the photographers.

Jordan, following behind, stepped forward and made the media delete every single photo one iby /ione.