Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 220

Libby could only obediently choose the jewels and shoes. However, after thinking for a bit, she realized that the banquet would be held tomorrow! Was Carlo wrong?

After changing her clothes, Libby saw the man who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. She squinted her eyes and said, "Isn't the banquet tomorrow?"

Carlo thought for a bit, then smiled, "I have a small private banquet tonight, accompany me there!"

"Do I need to change into evening dress?"

"No need! It's just a private gathering between friends, you just have to come over to have a meal with me." Carlo saw that she was wearing fresh clothes that day that carried a hint of sexiness, which was also not bad.

It was only then that Libby remembered that he had said that tonight's time would belong to him. She had actually long planned this.

At half past five, Libby received a call from Annie, asking her when she would return to the hotel. Libby could only tell him about the meeting between her and Carlo, and told her that she would be back at the hotel by ten o'clock. Annie warned her carefully, telling her to be careful not to drink alcohol, and that she would immediately call her if there was anything she wanted, and even call the police.

After Libby finished listening to her reminder, her nerves also tensed up. But after thinking about it, it didn't seem necessary. How could a man like Carlo fancy a girl like her? The last time she told him about a scandal, she let him erase it. It was clear that he didn't like her.

However, Libby couldn't understand why this man would allow her to attend his private meeting.

Carlo's driver was already waiting at the door. Libby sat in his car and asked curiously: "Who are your friends?"

"You'll know when you get there." Carlo's tone revealed a tinge of mystery.

This made Libby even more curious. However, if she did not even know his identity, how could she know who his friends were?

However, since he was able to become brothers with a man like Sage, then he must have a lot of money as well.

Libby looked at the scenery outside her window. The evening scenery was extremely beautiful, the people walking on the street were lazy, lively, and filled with passion.

Libby could not help but secretly turn her head to size up the man beside her. She saw that Carlo's slender figure was leaning on the leather chair, slightly turning his face to the side, with an outline that was flawless, and with a demeanor that gave off the aura of a person at a higher position.

Libby's heart started to beat faster. She thought, this man should be one that did not lack women! Why would he let her be his companion?

Carlo brought Libby to a restaurant first and reserved a private room for dinner in advance. Libby followed him into the private room and saw that there was no one there.

She could not help but ask in surprise, "Where is your friends?"

"I'm talking about a party, not a dinner party. I'll play with them after we've eaten."

"Play?" Libby's head immediately buzzed. The games played by the rich people seemed to be causing her to tremble.

"Playing cards." Carlo added. At the same time, he sat on the chair with his legs crossed gracefully.

Libby's heart immediately beat faster, and she asked softly, "Are you betting money?"

Seeing her frightened expression, Carlo curled his lips slightly, "Don't worry, it's purely for entertainment. I'll leave at around ten."

Libby heaved a sigh of relief, "Oh! That's good!"

"Why are you so nervous?" Carlo couldn't help but stare at her curiously.