You're The Best Medicine For Me

Shirley cried out in alarm and started to pound on his back with both her fists while her legs kept swinging as she tried to put up a struggle, “Let me down, Bryan!”

“I don’t want any other woman to be my date tonight. All I want is you.” He marched into the building in a determined and domineering manner as he had no intention to talk it over with her, and her refusal was completely out of the question.

After she was being put down in the dressing room, she could not escape even if she had wanted to as a horde of makeup artists had surrounded her completely.

Shirley was finally able to come out from the dressing room after exactly one full hour of makeup and styling.

Bryan whom was seated on the sofa while reading a newspaper in his hands had raised his head slowly to gaze at her after noticing that she had emerged.

She had been put in a white evening gown whereby the hem of her dress was just until the middle of her thighs, hence her slim and slender legs had been exposed while her neck was draped with a diamond necklace.

Her facial features were already exquisite and dimensional enough, hence she had always looked gorgeous and stunning even without any makeup on her face. Now that her face had been applied with some makeup, her countenance was glamorous and alluring as if it had been meticulously painted.

Her beauty had instantly taken Bryan’s breath away for a moment as his eyes scanned her body from the top to the bottom in amazement.

Shirley frowned furiously and growled, “You’ve gone too far, Bryan.”

He put down the newspaper in his hand and glimpsed at his watch, “The timing is just nice as we will arrive just in time.”

“I’ve told you that I don’t like those kinds of events. How hard is it for you, the Moore family’s young master, to find another woman to be your partner for the ball?” She immediately went straight to the other side of the room to grab her perfume sachet, and she promptly turned around and left the room in a vexed manner.

Bryan hurriedly got up from his seat and trotted behind her to catch up with her.

She faintly turned her head sideways to cast a glance, and when she had caught a glimpse of his figure following closely beside her, she quickened her pace and marched towards the side of the road.

However…

Before she could even beckon for a taxi, Bryan had grabbed her arm and dragged her back to him.

“Ah…” She let out a low cry from the sudden jerking movement, and the next moment her whole body had been thrusted into his arms.

He pressed his hands on her thin waist as he frowned and explained patiently, “I have my reason for bringing you there. This masquerade ball is organized by Mr. Stewart, so if you still don’t want to attend it, suit yourself then."

After he had given her his explanation, he promptly took his hands off her and strode in the opposite direction.

Shirley was stupefied by his words as she was transfixed on the spot for a few seconds.

Mr. Stewart!

her master’s return

by her master on

always been kept as a

the reason that Bryan had wanted to bring her to meet Mr. Stewart

had sped by her at that moment which had caused Shirley to snap back to her senses. She instantly turned around to look at the spot where Bryan

immediately clenched her fists and

run after the car that had passed her by just now as she yelled, “You jerk, stop the

shoes had turned and one of the heels had been jammed into the gap between the stone bricks on the ground. She sat on the ground and exerted her force to try to pull the heel out, but no matter how hard she had tried to get it out,

unlaced her shoes and got up from the

up on her feet, hence she promptly raised her hand

from the car, and after casting his glance towards her rather disconcerted state, he walked towards her and said unhappily,

of just dumping me here like that? Just go

the shoe beside her feet which was being abandoned by her and promptly

by the time she had lowered her head to give it a good look, Bryan had already pulled

which was worth more than two million

in the ground, but he had actually torn it apart just like that

to be so prodigal although

to her, “Are you going to get in the

hopped her way to the passenger side to pull open the door and get in

still worn on her other foot and grabbed its heel as she

there was no point in keeping

easy as she had imagined it to be as

as he grabbed the heel with both his hands and

again as the other heel had been torn apart

stuffed the shoe back in her hands with a

shoe in her hands. He really did not even bat a single eyelid when he was destroying this pair of

…

City L’s most prosperous venue, the Pearl

of the ball, two masked men in suit whom were standing at the door had

had been assigned was… a

blankly at the mask in her hand with her eyes drooped while being absorbed in her

could it be

also a white kitty mask, and the mask that she had

voice suddenly sounded from the