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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 217

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Of the Quirinus Amalia stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 217. Let's read the author's Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart Quirinus Amalia story right here.

Libby's attire had been commented on by the domestic media, and was hung on the search leaderboard for a few days. Furthermore, there were a few video clips where she talked about the most beautiful and generous of times, talking about all kinds of fashionable topics.

Beautiful and upgraded.

When Libby finished participating in the last show in the afternoon, she was also tired, so she chose a tea house to rest in. Annie and Mariela sat at the side discussing what would happen to her when she attended the banquet tomorrow night!

Since she didn't have any contact with the sponsor, she had to pay for it herself. As for the high-end evening dress shop, if she rented a dress and jewelry, she could rent them for at least a few million!

Libby saw that Annie had talked with Mariela for a long time, and was still unsure of what to do. She laughed and propped up her chin, saying, "Don't worry, I will pick out a random evening gown to attend tomorrow."

"But, didn't you say that Mr. Brook hopes for you to look better tomorrow?" Annie did not wish for her to offend this young master.

"Am I not good-looking? As long as I'm good-looking, it would be fine." Libby smiled confidently.

Annie shook her head, "Libby, you better not underestimate this kind of banquet. You know that the people participating in this banquet are all outstanding people, and they all know about the evening dress that will be used to enter the stage. If you want to wear any of them, what if they look down on you?"

"That's right!"This has always been a fashionable banquet. If you mix in a miscellaneous card, then that would be too cheap."

Libby was drinking the coconut fruit from the milk tea, when Annie immediately moved her cup to the side, "Libby, do you know how hot a cup of milk tea is? Aren't you afraid that you'll get fat?"

Libby said as she puffed out her cheeks, "I've only had one cup in so many days."

"Speak to your fat!" Do you know how wary those dresses are of your waist?" Annie cast her a sidelong glance.

Libby propped up her cheeks and looked out the window, she really wanted to walk around alone and play, to avoid Annie's eyes, if not, her trip would not be fun at all.

"Annie, I'm going to see a friend later on. The student I told you about last time is near here." Libby immediately said that he had lied to her.

"Which one?"

"It was the last time I mentioned it to you! I've contacted her. In the next two hours, you and Mariela can go back to the hotel to rest. I'll go look for someone myself."

"No, that's dangerous." Annie was not at ease.

"I'm just a little star in the country. As I walk on the streets, no one knows me. What's the danger? It's a deal, I'll be back at the hotel at 6 PM." After saying that, Libby grabbed her bag, before Annie and Mariela could react.

She walked quickly out of the teahouse and then ran off in big strides.

Annie and Mariela paid and chased after her. Where was Libby now?

"This Libby is really too reckless." Annie was so angry that she kicked her feet.

However, Libby was enjoying the afternoon sun at the moment. Walking on the clean and lazy streets, she was free to go into any shopping mall and buy any small items she liked. She could also buy a cup of coffee and drink some as she walked.

Libby had just come out from an antique shop with two handbags in her hands. She continued to look at them as she strolled around, and on the back seat of a black car that was passing by, Carlo deep gaze fell on a spot near the window, as if he was immersed in his thoughts.

He subconsciously raised his eyes. Surprisingly, he inadvertently saw the figure idling on the street. It was so familiar that it made his heart tighten. He said to the driver in front of him, "Stop by the side."

"Mr. Brook, do you want to get off here?" the driver asked.

"Hm!" You can go back first!" Carlo said as he pushed the door open and got off the car.

With a tall and straight body, coupled with a simple and classic white shirt and black pants, and just a unique wrist watch on his wrist, he looked like a noble beyond compare.

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