The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith

Chapter 955: 455 Honor_2 Chapter 955: 455 Honor_2 She peeped at the man from the corner of her eyes.

His arrival seemed to dignify the humble countryside side-room.

The pair of hands on the table was just too good-looking.

She had never seen a man with such elegant and beautiful hands.

Yes, to describe these hands as beautiful and elegant, she felt it was too conservative.

Lidya Linggo tapped her fingers on the table, “Be careful, OK?

You spilt half of the tea from the pot.

If you can’t, let someone else do it.”

She admitted that Dr.

Aria had a fatal attraction for women, but were these women really that exaggerated?

They seemed to have their eyes glued to Dr.

Aria.

And Dr.

Aria, always exuding charm, could he please keep it under control?

Upon Lidya Linggo’s words, Clydie became even more panicked and spilled the entire pot of tea on Peter Aria’s coat.

Clydie turned pale in an instant and hurriedly tried to wipe off Mr.

Aria’s coat.

“I…

I’m sorry…” she stammered nervously.

The man brushed Clydie away, his expression remained aloof, “It’s fine, just don’t touch me.”

Rejected Clydie: …

Peter Aria took a napkin and wiped the water stains on his coat.

His expression was neither happy nor angry, yet his calmness was like a sword hanging overhead, increasing the tension.

Clydie was almost in tears, “I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean to.”

“You clumsy girl, how could you dirty the guest’s clothes?” Matilda Wilson scolded Clydie, “I’m sorry, she’s hopeless and clumsy sometimes, sorry to cause trouble, I hope the clothes are fine?

I will cover the dry cleaning cost.”

She knew these wealthy people never washed their own clothes, and the material and design of the coat looked very expensive.

Matilda Wilson tapped Clydie’s head sharply, “You’re useless, out!

Don’t make anything worse.”

Clydie glanced at Peter Aria, gritted her teeth and stood her ground.

Matilda Wilson put her hands on her hips, “You little…”

Peter Aria interrupted her, “Enough, let’s stop it here.”

The man raised his eyebrows slightly in dismay.

Matilda Wilson was taken aback and immediately complied, “You’re gracious and forgiving, unlike the rest — such a small matter won’t bother you.

The tea is on me today, and I’ll give you a 50% discount on the meal.

Of course, a man of your status wouldn’t be bothered about this small amount of money, but it’s the thought that counts.

I hope you will accept our gesture.”

“This bottle of Maotai, I’ll bring it over.

It’s a special one which I had saved for my daughter’s wedding.

It would be an honour if you could enjoy a sip.” Matilda Wilson really had a way with words.

Lidya Linggo listened in astonishment.

No wonder this is the best business in the whole town, Matilda Wilson’s emotional intelligence was bound to make her rich.

Peter Aria shook his head gently, his luxurious and aloof demeanor made it clear that he followed a different course from the ordinary.

“No need, I don’t drink.”

Matilda Wilson bit her lip and turned to Madon Linggo, “How about you, sir?”

Madon Linggo said, all smiles, “We came to Four Seasons Town for a certain investigation, so I wouldn’t want to disrupt anything by drinking your wine.”

With renewed enthusiasm, Matilda Wilson replied, “I see you two gentlemen have a familiar face.

I’m the gossip of the dozens of nearby towns.

If there’s anything you want to know, feel free to ask.

If I can help you, it would be my honour, and a good deed, as Master Aubree Groove once said, helping others is the source of joy.”

Matilda Wilson noticed that the eyes of the man, who had always been aloof, like a jade sculpture, trembled slightly.

The man lifted lashes as beautiful as a feather fan.

His jet-black eyes were calm, but swirled with a deep current.

The man’s Adam’s apple bobbed.

Matilda Wilson couldn’t help but think, he was so seductive.

What kind of woman would be worthy of such a superior man?

“Thirteen years ago…” Peter Aria began to speak.

Matilda Wilson was staring at the man’s mouth, the sexiest feature of this man.

But a sudden ring from a cellphone interrupted her thoughts.

Madon Linggo pulled out his mobile phone, “Sorry, it’s my call.”

After he finished speaking, he walked out with his phone.

Peter Aria furrowed his eyebrows, “Let’s eat first, we can talk after dinner.”

Before leaving, Matilda Wilson dragged Clydie away.