Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

The scene inside was... shocking.

The large hall was crowded with big names from everywhere. They were wearing expensive suits, talking with champagne in their hands, or smiling at the enchanting beauties. There were also a group of divas standing together and talking about the luxury items they just bought. There were also many middle-aged women talking with each other in the best quality dresses. Time did not leave as many traces on their faces.

It was a scene of the upper class.

Blanca couldn't help but tighten her grip on Matthew's arm. She seemed to have forgotten her purpose of coming here. Now she just knew she was so nervous.

"Are you nervous?" Matthew noticed Blanca's nervousness.

But he didn't intend to help. If Blanca couldn't even behave well on such an occasion, how could she be Mrs. Grant in the future?

and said with a confident look, "Why should I feel nervous? Don't look down on me. We are all human beings. When I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, there were even more people than the crowd here. At the worst... At

one could regard

Blanca's hand subconsciously, only to find that her hand was cold. Matthew was a little

aside and watched Matthew

understand what they were talking about, but it sounded great. Seeing that Matthew focused on talking with them, Blanca silently wanted to pull her hand out of Matthew's arm,

"What's wrong?"

also stopped. Everyone looked at Blanca. Blanca blushed and didn't know

want to take a rest over there." Blanca tried her best to put on a big smile and pointed at the sofa next to her. This banquet was kind of just like a big party. On the tables were all kinds of champagne, wine, and exquisite desserts. When she entered the room, she had already begun to drool.

knew how much Blanca loved these