Chapter 437
Chapter 437
She saw that Alan had finished his foundation. The next moment, he even took out a pinkish-orange
lipstick. She immediately stopped him.
"Wait, Alan, don't tell me you're going to visit my parents like this?" Penelope glared.
Alan nodded naturally and waved his hand, "Don't worry. I'm very dedicated. Haven't you read my
reviews online? They're all 5-star reviews. I dress up a bit and the old people will adore me when they
see me."
Penelope thought, "Bullshit! My parents want to see their son-in-law, not their daughter-in-law. Whom
are you trying to upset by dressing up like this?"
Penelope's face darkened. She had the feeling that she had been tricked into buying fake goods
online.
"No, you're not allowed to wear any make-up. Just be normal."
"What's wrong with me, Miss Garcia? How can you curse?" Alan was very dissatisfied.
Penelope snorted, "Who cursed you? I'm the one who pays you. You have to do whatever I say. If you
are unwilling, I'll find someone else."
Since the customer was God, Alan reluctantly compromised, unhappily shoving the lipstick back into
his bag.
Looking at Alan, Meredith was speechless.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind, "Meredith, Nikita, why are you here?"
Penelope turned around and saw that Damian was coming towards her. She turned her head, thinking
anxiously, "How did I run into this guy here?"
He would have laughed at her if he knew about her renting a boyfriend.
Damian naturally saw Penelope and raised his eyebrows, "Oh, isn't this Miss Garcia? I didn't expect to
meet you again. What a coincidence."
He looked at Alan across from him again, "Who is this?"
Penelope's brain nerves suddenly tensed up, and her brain turned sharply and opened her mouth to
say something. Nikita, who had not spoken the whole time, suddenly spoke up at this time.
"Her boyfriend."
Penelope was speechless. What about the cool act?
She took a deep breath and curled her lips calmly, "That's right. Alan my new boyfriend." She hesitated,
but still did not say Alan's full name. After all, the name was not very powerful and domineering.
"Rented boyfriend." At this moment, Nikita continued to say two words.
Meredith froze.
Penelope looked dumbfounded at the expressionless Nikita, her heart kept screaming, "Nikita, where
did I offend you? Can't you say it out and I'll change it? Do you have to break me down so directly?"
Damian was stunned for a moment and looked at Penelope. The curve of his mouth was a little
strange, and Penelope was furious.
"What are you looking at? Who said it was rented? This is my real boyfriend. True love, do you know?"
But she was particularly unlucky today. Another person showed up to tear her down.
Alan immediately glared at her, "Who's in love with you? Don't talk nonsense and ruin my reputation."
Penelope froze.
Meredith didn't know what to say.
After Alan finished speaking, he immediately took out the lipstick from his bag and put it on his lips.
Then he pursed his lips and pouted his pink lips at Damian, smiling brightly.
"Hello, handsome. Introduce myself. My name is Alan."
Damian's face darkened. He gave Alan a cold look and looked away.
Meredith swallowed her saliva and suddenly felt that the situation was so chaotic.
Penelope's forehead was throbbing with anger. She looked at Alan and pointed at him with gritted
teeth. When Meredith thought Penelope might do something, Penelope slammed the table.
"You fucking sissy, give me my money back."
Meredith didn't know what to say.
"Miss Garcia, the deposit is not refundable. You not only don't know the rules, but also scold me. You
have no quality." Alan frowned.
"How dare you talk about me. I gave you money to do things for me. You get paid but you don't do your
job properly. I can understand you as a man making a lustful face at a woman. But you're also blushing
at a man." Penelope gritted his teeth.
Alan was unhappy immediately. He looked at her and then at Damian. Then he pursed his lips, "Do you
like this handsome guy?"
"How is that possible?" Penelope retorted instantly.
"Then why are you so angry?" Alan rolled his eyes.
Penelope was speechless.
She was panting and trembling. Was that the point? She felt like she was going to die of anger.
Through a brief conversation between the two of them, Damian could basically guess what was going
on. He was watching the play with interest.
After all, it was a pleasure to see Penelope being so angry that she couldn't speak.
But soon, he regretted it.
Alan immediately locked his eyes on Damian and walked over excitedly, "Handsome man, what's your
name? Let's leave each other a contact number. We can talk more often in the future."
Damian took a step back, "This gentleman..."
Before he could finish speaking, Alan stamped his foot and said coquettishly, "Oh, I told you. Just call
me Alan."
Damian froze.
Meredith felt that they really shouldn't stay any longer. So she immediately stood up and pulled
Penelope up, "Let's go out first."
When Alan saw that they were leaving, he was ready to catch up with them immediately, "Handsome
man..."
Nikita turned around with a twist, and she lifted her long legs and pinned his entire body directly onto
the table.
A Western-style knife appeared between her fingers at some point. Only to see that knife fly out. The
tip of the knife went precisely through Alan's shoulder shirt and nailed itself deeply to the table below.
It only happened in a second or two, and she quickly withdrew her legs and turned to leave.
On the way.
After holding back for a long time, Meredith couldn't help laughing, so much so that tears came out of
her eyes.
Penelope glanced at her angrily, "You don't even want to comfort me, but you're still laughing like this."
She waved her hand, "I'm sorry, but I can't help it. Haha..."
Penelope was upset. She caught a glimpse of Damian, rolled her eyes and sneered, "Damian is such a
popular man. You are a magnet for women and men."
Damian gave her a cold look and ignored her.
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Meredith suddenly heard a loud noise outside when she was in her office.
Confused, she walked out and saw that the people who usually worked at this point were all gathered
together at this moment, not knowing what they were talking about.
"What's the matter?"
The designers of the B Department suddenly stopped talking. They all looked at each other and
gestured to each other to stand out, but no one came forward to speak
Meredith was not in a hurry and waited patiently. Among these designers, there were always impatient
people. Soon, a female designer in the middle opened her mouth.