Chapter 12 Mr. Myers Is affectionate!

These words made Myra's face stiffen.
Myra did think so.
But after being exposed frankly by the child, she could not continue to pretend.
Myra quickly said, "Moody, I didn't mean that."
As she said that, she subconsciously wanted to get up.
But Myra had an injury in her leg, so she naturally pretended to be unable to get up.
She failed after two consecutive attempts and immediately looked at Matthew pitifully.
Her purpose was obvious. She hoped that Matthew could help her.
Just as Matthew was about to look over, he heard his daughter sobbing softly, tears soaking her eyes.
The suppressed crying made the man worried, and he didn't care about Myra at all.
Matthew quickly hugged the little girl into his arms, patted her back, and coaxed softly, "What's the matter? Ruby, did you fall? Let me take a look?"
Matthew looked at Ruby anxiously.
Eudora pitifully pointed at the position of her wrist, silently beckoning, "It hurts."
Matthew didn't care about anything at the moment. He lightly rubbed the girl's wrist and said softly, "Don't cry, baby..."
Seeing his sister, who began crying in a second, Boris couldn't help praising Eudora in his heart.
Eudora's acting was amazing.
It seemed that those TV shows she had watched were not useless...
Because of this, Myra couldn't continue to stay in Vanny Villa and left in embarrassment.
After comforting the child, Matthew changed into a suit of clothes and prepared to go to the company.
Before leaving, he did not forget to tell the two children to stay home.
Seeing the car in the yard drive out of Vanny Villa, the disguise of the children was also removed. The worry on their faces could not be concealed.
"Boris, Daddy is going to take the bad woman to the banquet tonight. Will Mommy be bullied?"
Eudora's cute little face was full of worry.
Boris shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate Mommy. Mommy is not that easy to be bullied."
He comforted Eudora, "If you are worried, I will hack into the monitoring system of the Porter family banquet. If they really bully Mommy, we will avenge later!"
Eudora nodded.
...
At eight o'clock in the evening, outside the hotel of Porter Group, luxury cars lined up side by side, and there were many people.
Anne drove Nelly's car to send Trista over.
The car stopped outside the hotel, and Trista slowly got out of the car with her carefully selected dress.
Anne lowered the car window and said to Trista, "I'll pick you up later."
"Okay." Trista nodded and went to the banquet hall.
Those who came to the banquet tonight were all prominent figures.
Trista wore a blue strapless evening gown. The satin skirt was like ripples in the sea, and with the pace of walking, there were light layers.
The makeup was from someone Nelly found specifically to dress Trista.
Beautiful makeup, no need for heavy makeup, just a light outline, which made Trista's facial features more delicate and attractive. Her long, flowing hair was tied up in a loose bun, and only a few curls of bangs hung down her cheeks.
Her temperament was lazy and elegant, which looked unattainable!
Although Trista was a new face and no one knew her, her appearance still attracted the attention of many people.
Trista acted as if she hadn't seen them and only focused on searching for Benson.
At this moment, Benson was surrounded by a group of guests. Trista had no intention of joining them, so she found a corner to stay by herself, planning to wait for Benson to relax before going over to talk about things.
Meanwhile, some more guests entered.
Trista glanced at them. When she was about to look away, suddenly, there was a commotion at the door, accompanied by guest discussions.
"Look. Isn't that Miss Bryant and Mr. Myers?"
"It's really Mr. Myers! He's so handsome..."
After Trista heard this, she felt nervous and looked up.
In the next second, Trista saw the man and woman walking in from the outside.
Matthew wore a set of gray hand-made suits. He was well-dressed and highly luxurious.
Myra followed him, smiling softly. She wore a high-end beige dress, looking extremely gentle against the light.
"They are quite a good match when they stand together."
The voices of discussion around Trista started again, and of course, there was some jealousy.
"Yes. Everyone knows Myra is the only one who can stand beside Mr. Myers for many years."
The words, accompanied by the images of the two figures, struck Trista's heart.
Her heart constricted suddenly. That forgotten pain stabbed densely into her wound...
Myra at the door relished the attention.
This was what Myra wanted. She wanted everyone to know that she was the Mrs. Myers of the Myers family!
The Porter family did not expect that Matthew would come.
Although the competition between the two families' private businesses was fierce and the relationship was not harmonious, they still needed to perform friendly on this occasion.
At that moment, Benson came over.
"Welcome. I didn't expect you to come here, Mr. Myers."
Matthew said indifferently, "It's rare to be a banquet, so I come to take a look. Mr. Porter, don't you mind?"
Myra greeted Benson with a smile as if she couldn't know the dispute between the two families.
"Mr. Porter, excuse me. We heard Aletta will attend tonight, so Matthew came here to find the doctor for me. We showed up uninvited. Sorry."
"Never mind."
After listening to Myra's words, Benson looked at Matthew with a slight smile. "Mr. Myers, you are an affectionate person!"
Matthew frowned, feeling displeased by Myra's words.
When did he come here because of her leg disease?
But under the watchful eyes of everyone, Matthew didn't bother to deny it.
He glanced around the crowd and asked straight to the point, "Is Aletta here?"
Benson said, with a very shallow smile in his eyes, "I just contacted Miss West of Zelin Company. I heard Aletta has already set off. She should be on the way but hasn't arrived yet."
Regarding the intention of the other party's visit, Benson was clear, but he was still neither happy nor angry.
"Mr. Myers, you are sure you came here today for medical treatment, not the business, right?"
Matthew looked directly at Benson. Matthew's noble temperament could not be concealed. He smiled. "A people of Aletta's capacity is naturally desirable for the Myers Group."
Benson narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression unchanged, but his heart became vigilant.
Matthew knew that he didn't come to compete with the Porter family today.
He always had only one purpose. And he directly said, "However, I will not force anyone. Mr. Porter, you don't need to treat me as an enemy."
Benson nodded, recalling that Myers Group was not on Zelin Company's list of potential partners.
There was a glimmer of light in Benson's eyes, and he let go of his inner vigilance. "That's good! Be my guest, Mr. Myers. I'll take care of the other guests."
"Okay." Matthew had no objection. He lifted his foot and left.
After listening to the whole conversation, Trista felt that it was absurd. And she even tried to maintain her expression.
They hadn't seen each other in years. And the first thing this man wanted to do was ask Trista to fix Myra's leg?
Was Matthew insane?