A second chance with my billionaire husband

Chapter 1964: Chapter 476: Honored Guest, Bound to the Palm_5

It was like hitting a cotton ball, making all your efforts bounce back, leaving only yourself angry in the end.

"Tomorrow, Miss Xi Lin is hosting a birthday party. She is the top socialite in Country Q. Young Master Lorde is definitely going too. Has Young Master Lorde mentioned asking you to be his date?" Gan Wei’er asked probing.

Yun Ya’s eyebrows slightly raised: "I haven’t heard him mention it."

Then he doesn’t want you to go with him.

Gan Wei’er rolled her eyes: "Young Master Lorde is so outstanding, surely many women covet him. If you don’t go, who knows how many will try to seduce him. Can you be at ease with that?"

Yun Ya smiled softly: "If he’s mine, he won’t leave. If he’s not, even if he’s by my side, he will leave sooner or later."

Gan Wei’er pouted: "Such a mindset won’t do, Sister Yun. A man should be tightly bound to your hand."

At this moment, the Butler came in to report, Young Master Lorde had arrived.

Gan Wei’er immediately sat up straight while Yun Ya closed the magazine: "Please let him in."

The man walked in with a straight military uniform. Gan Wei’er was full of his tall figure, no matter how many times she saw him, her heart was always stirred like the first time.

Lorde hadn’t looked at Gan Wei’er since he entered. He walked across and sat opposite Yun Ya, glanced at her, and said: "You look a bit haggard, didn’t sleep well last night?"

Yun Ya propped up her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, lightly saying: "It’s an old problem, nothing serious, thank you for your concern."

Lorde frowned slightly, thinking that her body being so frail is really not a good thing.

"Did Young Master Lorde come for something today?"

With the young girl’s soft inquiry, Lorde remembered his purpose today, paused, and said: "I’m attending an evening banquet tomorrow, can I invite you as my date?"

This meant formally introducing Yun Ya to the upper-class aristocracy.

Gan Wei’er widened her eyes, she didn’t expect Lorde came for this purpose, seeing Yun Ya’s calm expression, both envious and jealous.

Young Master Lorde actually personally invited her as his date.

Yun Ya nodded: "Okay."

A quick hint of joy flashed in Lorde’s eyes, he stood up and said: "Get some rest, I’ll come to pick you up tomorrow."

As Lorde left, Gan Wei’er said with immense envy: "Sister Yun, Young Master Lorde is actually personally taking you, Miss Xi Lin’s birthday party is a gathering of nobility, it’s your time to shine."

Appearing as Young Master Lorde’s fiancée, how fortunate and happy it must be.

She could almost imagine the envious, jealous expressions of those aristocratic socialites.

Yun Ya said lightly: "What’s there to be happy about." With that, she got up and left.

The tone even had a hint of disdain.

Gan Wei’er was stunned, she could feel that Yun Ya actually didn’t have much affection for Young Master Lorde, but found it unbelievable, Young Master Lorde was already so outstanding, what was she dissatisfied with, this woman’s taste is way too picky.

Deep down, she was disdainful, thinking that as a princess appearing out of nowhere, she should count her blessings that Young Master Lorde had taken an interest, yet she was still not pleased.

If that’s the case, I’ll help you then.

Gan Wei’er squinted her eyes, a dark look quickly flashed in her gaze.

In the evening, Zhang Huasheng routinely brewed medicine in the kitchen, Gan Wei’er walked in cheerfully, "God Doctor Grandpa, are you brewing medicine for Sister Yun?"

Zhang Huasheng, who seemed kind and approachable, laughed upon hearing, "Yes."

As the saying goes, one doesn’t hit a smiling face, this little girl seemed quite cute.

"I see Sister Yun always drinking medicine, I wonder what’s wrong with her body, it’s really worrying."

"She’s in pretty good health, just has low immunity. I’m just thinking about helping her recuperate." Zhang Huasheng explained casually.

"Oh, I see." Gan Wei’er suddenly pointed outside the window, "Wow... a shooting star."

Zhang Huasheng looked over, and in that instant, Gan Wei’er quickly poured a pack of white powder into the medicine pot. By the time Zhang Huasheng turned his head back, she hurriedly hid her hand behind her back.

The white powder was instantly drowned by the bubbling brew.

Zhang Huasheng said displeased: "Where’s the shooting star?"

Gan Wei’er apologized, "Maybe I saw it wrong."

After Gan Wei’er left, Zhang Huasheng slowly curled his lips, "Little girl, playing this trick in front of the ancestor, is still too inexperienced."

Gan Wei’er excitedly returned to her room, just waiting for Yun Ya’s body to break out in a rash, let’s see how she’ll get out tomorrow.