Deep love: insatiable lover

It was simply exceptionally quick and fast.

-Sir, here is information on some other companies for you to review.

This time they were busy with a very complicated case, quite complex, so they had to tackle it with a lot of energy, and what Mateo sent was information from several competing companies.

Dylan nodded, indicating that he was aware of this.

When he saw that Mateo had not yet left, Dylan looked at him.

-What else?

-This is the invitation I have just received.

Mateo placed an elaborate invitation on Dylan’s desk and Dylan opened it to look at it. When he saw the signature at the top of the invitation, he raised an eyebrow.

-I can’t believe they’re having a party this time.

-Sir, will you be attending?

-Of course I will attend, if not, is there still a place for SJ in this case?

Dylan said with a wry smile as he pursed his lips.

The invitation came from a rather important family, and this family was the one leading the big case SJ had been busy with recently. Since they were throwing a party and Dylan had been invited, of course he had to go.

-The banquet is tomorrow night, is there anything you should do to prepare?

The invitation to tomorrow night’s party only arrived today, which shows how rushed the preparations have been.

In general, it was impolite to behave in this way.

Perhaps it was because the other side’s family was so large and powerful that they didn’t care if the others had time to prepare.

-It is not necessary.

Dylan said without raising his head.

The other side hadn’t given him time to prepare, so naturally he didn’t need to make any special preparations. It was just a party, and no matter who the host was, Dylan didn’t care.

To put it bluntly, if the other side didn’t want to show its face, he didn’t have to show it either.

But to provoke Dylan to provoke SJ in this way, is the head of this family out of his mind?

Matthew thought to himself and lamented.

It would be unwise for the other party to offend his master.

-A party?

-Hmm,” Dylan finished nonchalantly and looked down to tease Cecilia in his arms, asking with a fond face, “Does Candy want to go to the party? With mum and dad.

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-With mum and dad.

-Then it’s a deal, we’ll go to the party together tomorrow night.

Outside of work, he did not want to be separated for a second from his daughter and wife, so he planned to take them to the party together.

Well, it was the way Dylan first made his relationship with Vanessa public.

It’s OK if the wedding doesn’t happen, but he has to take Vanessa and Cecilia together in public. The more times he does this, the more people will know that Dylan has someone with him, and that will keep away any woman with bad intentions.

Of course, the most important thing is for everyone to know that Vanessa is theirs and not to mess with her anymore.

Vanessa was unaware of Dylan’s intentions.

In the wardrobes of both of them, all kinds of dresses could be found, even Cecilia had something for such occasions.

The complete outfits were kept in the wardrobe in his room, which was looked after by someone.

There was no need to prepare for a party, just get changed and go.

Mateo acts as a chauffeur at night and will come to pick her up when it’s time.

He is going to the banquet hall and socialising on Dylan’s behalf while looking after his wife and children.

It was particularly hard work.

-Uncle Mateo, hello.

Cecilia already knew Mateo well and liked him. She greeted him with a smile when she saw him and gave Mateo a nice kiss on the face when he bent down.

-Good evening Princess Candy.

Mateo made the typical gentlemanly gesture, causing Cecilia to giggle.

Then Dylan got upset.

-Don’t go to the car yet, do you want to be late?

Shame on him for cheating with his daughter’s kiss, shameless!

Matthew:

-…

He withdrew his eyes silently and thought he had better go to his car. Otherwise, Mister would definitely not be able to resist skinning himself, it was particularly frightening to think about it.

How mean, what if Princess Candy grows up and finds a boyfriend later?

Would you still be forbidden to marry someone?

No matter how much he swore in his heart, Matthew would never dare to show it.

It took about an hour to get from Dylan’s chalet to the main house where the party was being held.

They arrived not too late, but from what they could see, the special parking area of the estate was already full of all kinds of luxury cars. There were uniformed waiters in the centre, and it looked particularly busy.

When they saw Dylan’s car approaching, two handsome young brothers rushed forward.

One opened the door and the other parked the car.

-Mr Dylan, Mr Mateo.

It was clear that the waiters here were well trained and their face skills were top notch, even Mateo knew exactly where he stood with him.

It was the sight of Vanessa and Cecilia that froze him for a moment; after all, their marriage had not been made public and there had only been rumours before. Not knowing what the relationship was, the waiter was cautious enough not to say much.

-Miss Vanessa.

Dylan was holding Cecilia in one arm and Vanessa in the other, and poor Mateo was trailing behind with the invitation.

It was particularly pathetic.

When we arrived at the ballroom, the waiter at the door checking the invitations again bowed respectfully, checked the invitations to make sure they were OK and let them in.

The opulent doors opened wide and out came an elegant violin mixed with piano music.

There were smiles, smiles and banquets.

Dylan’s arrival caused a commotion – after all, he is the king of the Pacific City business district.

But when they saw Vanessa in his arms and Cecilia in theirs, the ladies froze.

What was this? I hadn’t heard that Mr Dylan was married. Even if there was a rumour about him, what did it matter? Even if it was true, isn’t it normal for a man of Dylan’s stature to change wives?

All the women who knew Dylan would be at the party tonight were trying to use their best charm to attract Dylan’s attention.

It turned out that he had not come alone.

Vanessa’s face was still recognisable to these people, so surprise turned directly into shock.

Counting the time that had passed since Mr Dylan and Miss Vanessa were rumoured to be together, and looking at the face of the girl in Mr Dylan’s arms, who bore some resemblance to both of them, a terrible thought became apparent.

-It can’t be, can it?

-How is this possible?

If you listened carefully, you could hear the incredible murmurings coming from the corners of the ballroom.

Dylan did not react to this, his eyes and heart were only for his wife and daughter.