Chapter 60 Austin Shows up
Chapter 60 Austin Shows up
Chapter 60 Austin Shows up
At that moment, a small figure ran inside the room with a big dog. The two rushed towards Austin and he hugged the little boy. Eddie jumped onto the sofa and rested its big head on Austin's shoulder.
Austin stretched out his hand to comfort Eddie. Looking at the little guy's face covered with sweat, Austin knew his son obviously had a great time. "Daddy, Eddie is so cute! I like it so much."
Eddie shouted happily. At this moment, the butler supported Bruce to come in and Eddie jumped off the sofa to welcome the old master.
"This little guy is so energetic. I can't keep up with him because I'm too old." Bruce didn't know that he was too old to walk until he tried walking with Daniel.
"Daniel, could you have dinner with your great-grandfather tonight? I have something to deal with, and I'll pick you up later." Austin discussed this with his son.
The little guy blinked and nodded obediently, "Okay, Daddy. Can you take Mommy home with you?"
Austin pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay!"
The old man beside him frowned. It seemed that the child was indeed dependent on his mother.
Then, Bruce went to take a nap and Austin took the little guy to a nearby amusement park. Since they lived in an upscale residential area, he also brought bodyguards and had a great time with the little guy.
The little boy was only three years old, but he could go down the slide with four or five kids.
Freya kept working in the office for a while. Then, she looked up and found it was five o'clock. She had to prepare for the entrance at six o'clock. Freya went to Linda's office and knocked on the door. "Linda, could I leave work earlier?"
"Are you going to the art exhibition?"
"Yeah."
"In this outfit?"
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"I bet you're going to be regarded as a waitress! I know the owner of a dress shop. Let's rent one from her!" Linda said kindly.
Freya seldom participated in such activities and didn't know the rules at all. When Linda came out, she hugged her and said with a smile, "Linda, you are so kind to me. How can I repay you?"
"Your best design draft is the best reward." Linda laughed and went out of the company with her.
The dress shop Linda mentioned was in a shopping mall not far from the company. Although the shop was not big, the evening dresses inside were unique and stunning. It cost more than 200 dollars to rent a set here, but Freya thought it was worth it because the value of the dinner party could not be measured by money.
For those who relied on inspiration to work, even a trace of inspiration could be very precious, as it might give birth to a masterpiece.
Linda picked out a blue suspender evening dress for her. Freya rarely wore such a revealing evening dress, so it was a bit embarrassing, but she was surprised it suited her very well.
"Wow! Miss, you have such a good figure, and your skin is so fair. This evening dress is one of a kind. Most people can't wear it if their waists are not thin enough." The female boss also said in admiration.
The chest part of the dress was designed as a medium V and was not too revealing. What embarrassed her a little was the design of the back part, which was bound by a few thin cross straps. Her lower back would be exposed, which might be too much for her.
"Let the boss blow your hair and you can go with your flowing hair tonight! I promise there will be no problem." Linda envied her very much. It was so excellent to be young!
"Yes, we will help you blow your hair and make you up. Since you are our regular customer, we will give you extra services." The female boss knew how to satisfy her customers.
Freya finally agreed. The female boss blew her long hair into big waves, and specially made her two strands of hair on both ends of her forehead elegant and sexy, perfectly outlining her oval face.
After the hair was blown and the light make-up was done, the female boss couldn't help but praise again, "Miss, you are really prettier than any celebrity I've ever seen!"
This made Freya feel shy. In recent years, she had never cared about her appearance, but with her son, she was really happy every day.
"Okay, I'll send you to the banquet site. Just return the dress within three days. When you come back, I ask one of my friends to pick you up," Linda said.
Freya was grateful to her.
At around 5:50 pm, Freya arrived at the banquet site. Austin might think it was a small banquet, but ordinary people like Freya believed it was a super luxurious and large-scale one.
After swiping the invitation card at the door, Freya slowly walked into the magnificent hall with golden walls and saw hundreds of works on display. She glanced at the clothes of the waitresses, which were white shirts and black shorts. However, the female guests were all wearing charming and elegant evening dresses, holding a glass of champagne, and admiring the paintings with a leisurely look.
She was grateful for Linda's foresight. Otherwise, if she came here in a suit, she would be like a waitress.
"Miss, what would you like to drink?" A young waitress stepped forward and asked.
"Champagne, thank you!" Freya pursed her lips and smiled.
Holding a glass of champagne in her hand, Freya began to find a painting and slowly admired it. Appreciating art was such an enjoyment. Drawing endless inspiration from the artwork, She felt relaxed and fulfilled.
When she was admiring the painting, she didn't know her figure had attracted lots of men's attention. Some photographers pointed their lenses at her and took pictures of her beautiful and elegant back, while some young men wanted to take the opportunity to know her.
Although watching an art exhibition was a kind of artistic enjoyment, for artists, all beautiful things were enjoyable, so Freya's beauty made them want to get closer.
When Freya was looking at a painting, a tall and handsome young man walked up behind her. He commented on the painting she was looking at, "The characteristic of this painting is that there is randomness between similarity and dissimilarity. It seems that the painter is an unrestrained person."
Freya answered him naturally, "It's an early painting by Francisco, and the artistic conception is very beautiful."
As Freya talked to him, the man couldn't help feeling overjoyed. "It seems that you have a thorough understanding of paintings."
"They have something to do with my profession, so I will pay more attention to them." Freya pursed her lips and smiled elegantly.
"I don't know much about this. I wonder if you would like me to accompany you to appreciate the painting?" The man immediately wanted to get closer to her.
But at this time, a cold male voice sounded from behind him. "No way."