Chapter 170 He Did All These
He elaborately planned all these by himself.
Including designing dresses, fixing up the cruise ship, picking rings and preparing the surprise. He did all these himself without anyone else's help.
Although he might be a little dull about love, if he wanted to love someone with all his heart, he would give her the best thing in the world.
Soon, Clarissa put on her makeup.
The stylist helped her up and helped her put on the dress.
While they were arranging her dress, she was so curious that she asked, "What is going on here today? Why should I dress so grandly? I don't think that today is a special day."
The stylist just smiled mysteriously at her, but didn't tell her the truth.
"Sorry, Mrs. Jordan, we can't tell you about this, or Mr. Jordan will blame us."
Another makeup artist also smiled, "In fact, you don't have to guess. You will know it later."
Clarissa thought that they were right.
Since they refused to tell her, there was nothing she could do. Finally, she had to give up the idea of getting some news from them helplessly.
After changing her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror, and was slightly startled.
The stylist next to her said with a smile, "You look gorgeous in this dress. Mr. Jordan's taste is as good as ever."
Clarissa was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "He chose it personally?"
"Yeah! This is the design of Frank, the world's top designer. Mr. Jordan drew the draft himself. He asked Frank to modify his draft and then made the dress."
Clarissa's heart trembled slightly.
She remembered that Anderson was either on a business trip or working overtime in the company a few days ago, and he had been very busy.
After he came back, he took her out to travel. When did he have time to design the dress and arrange all these?
But the stylists refused to tell her more, and it was not good for her to continue to ask.
After she changed her clothes, the stylist took out a necklace and wore it for her before helping her out.
Outside, Anderson had been waiting for her.
Seeing her coming out, his eyes lit up.
He had to admit that Clarissa's figure was perfect and she looked beautiful in all kinds of clothes.
She was tall and perfectly proportioned, and the pink dress set her white skin off to advantage. Her delicate face blushed a little, making him obsessed with her.
Anderson smiled, stepped forward and held her hand. Then he said to the two stylists, "Thank you!"
The stylists smiled and waved their hands, "It's no bother. This is what we should do. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."
Anderson nodded, and they left.
Seeing that they had left, Clarissa finally looked up at him and found that he had also changed his clothes.
He had taken off the white suit and changed into a more formal black tail coat.
His figure was tall and straight, and he looked nobler in this suit, like a gentleman.
She was amazed by his charm for a moment, and then asked, "What the hell are you doing? It's so mysterious. What's more, why should we dress up so formally? Are we going to attend an important occasion today?"
Anderson reached out and ran his finger through her hair, chuckling, "Yes, we have to attend an important occasion tonight."
Clarissa opened her eyes wide curiously, "What occasion?"
Anderson raised his eyebrows, "You'll know it later."
Saying this, he held her hand and walked out.
Clarissa could only follow him. Anderson refused to tell her too much, which made her more and more curious.
She asked curiously all the way, "Where are we going now?"
Anderson lowered his head and glanced at her. Then he pointed to the watch on his hand, "It's already eight o'clock in the evening. Aren't you hungry?"
Only then did Clarissa remember that she hadn't eaten dinner yet!
It was all his fault! Why did he arrange all these? Originally, she was waiting for him to come back for dinner at home.
Later, she heard that he was injured and went here in a hurry, regardless of anything else.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived, she was taken to the dressing room and spent two hours there. She even forgot to eat dinner.
Hearing his words, she realized that she was hungry.
Thinking of this, she glanced at him with annoyance, "How dare you ask me this? Nora said that you were injured. Why did she say that?"
Anderson looked a little embarrassed when he heard this.
He touched his nose and explained nervously, "I didn't get hurt. She lied to you."
Clarissa snorted coldly, "It must be you who ordered her to lie to me! You colluded with each other!"
Anderson was also a little depressed. He just asked Nora to lure her here. How could he know that she would use such a clumsy method?
But since it had happened, he couldn't expose Nora and said softly with an apologetic smile, "I'm so sorry. I shouldn't let her lie to you like that, but I am very happy to know that you worry about me."
Clarissa was a little speechless and glared at him, but didn't really get mad.
They arrived at the dinning room on the second floor of the cruise ship, and it was open-air.
The surroundings were full of white gauze, and there was a long table covered with a beautiful tablecloth in the middle. A few bottles of flowers were placed on it, looking simple and romantic.
After they sat down, the waiter who had been prepared for a long time served the sumptuous meal.
The meal was naturally prepared in advance. It was exquisite, delicious and distinctive.
Clarissa liked to eat prawns the most, and Anderson specially put the prawns it in front of her.
He peeled a prawn, put it in her bowl, and said in a low voice, "It's cold at night. Prawns are cold food and you can't eat too much."
Clarissa nodded. They had the meal quietly. During the meal, Anderson looked at his cell phone twice and it seemed that someone was reporting something to him.
When he looked at the phone for the third time, she was full.
Anderson wiped his hands, stood up and reached out to hold her hand.
"Okay, let's go."
It was already ten o'clock at night.
It was blowing hard on the ship and the temperature began to drop.
Clarissa asked, "Don't we go back to the villa?"
"Not going back for now."
As he said this, he made a call.
"Come here!"
Clarissa looked at him and didn't know what he was doing. She was wearing a thick cashmere coat, so she didn't feel cold when standing with him on the deck.
It didn't take long before she heard a hum of propellers in the sky.
Clarissa was taken aback. When she looked up, she saw a helicopter in the night sky.
She looked at Anderson in surprise.
"Where are we going?"
Anderson smiled slightly, looked down at her and said, "Do you trust me?"
Clarissa nodded.
"Then close your eyes."
She was stunned for a moment and looked at his gentle and brooding eyes. Finally, she closed her eyes with trust.
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