Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster-Chapter 92 - 91: Women Want to Take Her Home, Men Want to Offer Their Asses

In the afternoon, South Grant had some of the plaster cast removed at the doctor’s, at least it wouldn’t be so obvious when she wore a suit.

South Grant was accustomed to wearing casual clothes, so much so that when she put on a European-style, retro, abstinent tailcoat, even Ivan Keller, who was waiting at the door, couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.

Her facial contours had been refined, now appearing sharp yet aloof.

Coupled with her phoenix eyes, she carried a natural air of nobility with every movement.

It was as if she truly was a prince stepping out of a European court from the last century, exuding grace all over.

Ivan Keller had been to numerous events outside, the number of various banquets he attended was countless.

Among all the people he had seen, probably only Nathan Foster was the best in both appearance and demeanor.

This time, after seeing South Grant in formal attire, he thought her cross-dressing had the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with Nathan Foster.

Moreover, the aura she exuded was incredibly familiar, somehow, it was remarkably similar to that of his chief.

Ivan Keller just found it strange, as he had been responsible for investigating South Grant before.

The records showed that whether at home or in school, she always had a timid nature—charitably speaking, she was gentle and meek, uncharitably speaking, she was a coward.

However, now regardless of her aura or usual behavior, she was completely different from before.

People say habits change, but nature is hard to alter, yet she seemed like a different person overnight.

Nathan Foster was reading documents at the time, and when he heard a whistle from South Grant, he looked up.

Nathan Foster was slightly taken aback, his gaze at South Grant became even deeper.

South Grant raised an eyebrow, giving Nathan Foster a rather casual wink, taking a sip of the coffee in her hand, "Hey handsome, interested in some fun?"

Nathan Foster slightly calmed his mind, shifting his gaze from South Grant back to the document in his hands.

"Why not be a good person, and instead want to be a gigolo?" Nathan Foster’s voice was calm.

"Pfft..." The coffee South Grant was drinking all spurted out.

The white shirt on her chest was instantly stained with coffee, spreading out in a big patch.

South Grant coughed violently, almost coughing her lungs out.

However, she learned a lesson.

When talking to Nathan Foster, she absolutely must not drink water.

Otherwise, she’d choke to death!

With her clothes stained with coffee, South Grant had no choice but to change into another set.

This set wasn’t as luxurious as the previous one, but on South Grant, it still exuded a noble aura.

Nathan Foster looked at her several times before letting Ivan Keller take her away.

On the road, Ivan Keller kept wondering what the look Nathan Foster gave South Grant meant just now.

He had been by Nathan Foster’s side for many years and understood Nathan Foster’s mind well. The look he gave South Grant just now was clearly one of worry.

From the rearview mirror, Ivan Keller looked at South Grant.

Indeed, despite being flat-chested, looking like this really was worrisome.

Ivan Keller watched as South Grant entered the venue, where the biggest subsidiary under the Grant Group, Stellaris, was hosting. As a result, many artists were attending today.

The moment South Grant appeared, she attracted a lot of attention.

Not just from men, but even more so from women. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Even the security guard at the door couldn’t help but glance at her a few more times.

Ivan Keller then realized the meaning behind what the chief had said earlier—it was clearly intentional!

Knowing full well that South Grant was drinking coffee, he deliberately said those words.

He anticipated that South Grant would choke, and so that flamboyant outfit was splendidly changed.

After all, the previous outfit had a much greater impact than this one.

If paired with those electrifying eyes, it would indeed be remarkable.

Women would want to take her home, and men would want to offer themselves!