Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 162: The day of the party [1]

Brandon stood in front of the mirror as he adjusted the collar of the tuxedo he was wearing.

The tailored black tuxedo hugged his broad shoulders and lean frame as he straightened the lapels.

At this time, the door to his room opened, and he saw Elize stepping in.

She was stunned to see him in such a formal fit and gasped in surprise "Oh my..."

She hurriedly took her mobile and snapped some photos "My dear boy looks so handsome."

Brandon smiled dryly, seeing her antics "Aunt Elize."

She giggled and gave him a wink "I wonder how many women are going to fall for you today..."

"Noble women and powerful women will be at the party. All eyes are going to be on you."

She stepped closer to him and looked at his face "This really suits you."

Brandon’s smile softened, a warmth spreading through his chest at her words, and he reached out, his hands finding her waist as he pulled her closer. "Thank you,"

Smiling, she rested her hands on his chest and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

He reciprocated the kiss, softly sucking on her lower lip as his fingers tightened on her hips.

Pulling back from the kiss, she looked into his eyes "Be careful there. Always stay beside Charlotte."

Brandon’s lips curved into a faint smile, and he leaned forward, gently nibbling on her lower lip, making her gasp.

"Hmm. I will stick with Charlotte, don’t worry."

She closed her eyes, a soft sigh escaping her as she leaned in for another kiss, her lips brushing his lips.

Brandon’s hands slid to her lower back, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine through the silk, holding her close as he deepened the kiss.

She pulled back, her hands sliding to his shoulders "You are going to do fine."

As he turned to leave, she gave a soft spank on his ass "Aunt Elize?"

"Hahaha."

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Stepping out of the room, he walked to the car outside and saw Charlotte waiting for him.

She looked at him for a moment as he opened the door and sat inside, beside her on the driver’s seat.

Her gaze wandered to his stylish clothes, and her gaze softened subtly "You look nice."

Hm? He glanced at her and smiled gently "Thank you."

Glancing at her clothes he smiled dryly as It’s the usual long cloak with a white shirt underneath and black pants.

"You also... look very nice."

She started the engine and placed her hand on the wheel, a small tugging at her lips hearing his compliment.

"Oh, by the way, we need to pick up someone on our way."

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Soon, Charlotte stopped the car in front of a large hotel.

Brandon stepped out of the passenger side, the cool evening air brushing against his skin as he looked at the mobile in his hand ’She should be out by now.’

At that moment, a woman emerged from the hotel’s revolving doors, wearing a long coat over her clothes, covering her body.

Eh? Brandon was quite dumbfounded looking at Florence "Florence..."

The coat’s hem brushed her calves, and her low heels clicked softly against the pavement as she hurried toward him.

She reached him and hugged him slightly "Let’s go..."

Brandon nodded, his lips curving into a gentle smile as he moved to the car, opening the back door for her "After you."

She gently sat in and reached out, grasping his wrist "Come and sit beside me."

With a nod, he complied, sitting beside her on the back seat.

Closing the door, Florence smiled and hugged his arm, her fingers curling around his bicep "Did you book a cab? I thought you would come in your car."

Brandon smiled and replied "No, I didn’t book a cab. I came with my big sister, Charlotte."

C-Charlotte?

Florence’s eyes widened in shock, and her whole body stiffened as she slowly turned her head to look at the woman on the front seat.

"U-Umm..."

Starting the engine, Charlotte replied, "Florence Bleaufort... nice to meet you."

Florence’s pulse quickened and she hurriedly nodded her head "Nice to meet you too... Miss."

She hurriedly retracted her hands from Brandon’s arm and clutched her fingers on her lap "I didn’t expect to see you like this, Miss Charlotte. I have heard a lot about you."

Brandon was amused, as this is the first time he is seeing Florence acting like a scared cat.

Florence leaned closer to Brandon and whispered in his ear "You didn’t say you were bringing her."

With a grin, he whispered back "Didn’t think it was a big deal. Leave that aside, what’s with that coat."

A faint blush crept onto her cheeks and she replied "My clothes... are a bit revealing, so..."

Oh? Brandon nodded slowly "I see..."

The car glided through the city, the streets lined with towering buildings and shimmering lanterns that cast a soft glow

Florence’s tension eased slightly as she leaned back, her coat slipping further to reveal the deep blue dress beneath, its silk clinging to her curves, the neckline plunging just enough to reveal her deep cleavage.

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The city’s grand hall stood in front of them glowing under the night.

Towering columns flanked the entrance, casting a soft glow across the red carpet that unfurled toward the massive double doors.

Many guests have already arrived to the occasion and every one of them is women.

Everywhere you turn your head, you can only see rich, influential, noble, and powerful women.

Charlotte guided the black car to a stop at the edge of the red carpet.

She turned off the engine and stepped out first.

After her, Brandon opened the door before stepping out and glanced at Florence.

She smiled and gently removed the big coat from her shoulders, revealing her plump body as the dress highlighted her curves and supple breasts.

"Florence..." he murmured in awe, his gaze tracing the curves of her body, the daring cut of the dress, the way the sapphire hue complemented her hair and eyes.

His gaze softened "You look really great, Florence."

Florence’s smile widened, a spark of delight in her eyes as she stepped out of the car, her heels clicking against the pavement as she smoothed the gown.

"Thought I’d make an impression," she said as she stepped closer and hugged his arm, pulling him closer.

"You’re not the only one who can turn heads tonight, Herald."

He let out a soft chuckle "Hmm, let’s see."

Charlotte’s gaze narrowed slightly "Let’s go."