I Am the Sweetheart of Mr. CEO-Chapter 627: Who Still Rides in a Ferrari?

By the time she finished doing makeup for all three, Vera had already completed her makeup and hair.

Tommy immediately took the initiative to pay the make-up artist, and Isla walked over to check out Vera’s look, expressing her amazement.

"No wonder those superstars always look stunning on their first appearances, this high-end make-up artist is indeed different. Vera... you’re turning me gay!"

"Get out of here!" Vera raised her hand to swipe Isla’s approaching hand away and stood up from the chair.

Isla stepped into the dressing room to help her change into the dress and shoes sent by Kris Cooper.

Vera looked at herself in the mirror.

"Isla, do I look good?"

"Not good!" Isla shook her head seriously, "I should say, beautiful!"

At this moment, merely using the adjective ’good-looking’ was no longer suitable for her, Isla exclaimed sincerely.

"I can guarantee, tonight, no one will be more beautiful than you. You’re a natural princess!"

"Are you teasing me?"

"I’m serious!" Isla bent down to gently straighten the hem of her dress, "Do you know why the sisters are good to you? Because the first time we saw you, we knew you weren’t an ordinary person. My vision has proven to be quite good."

After saying that, she couldn’t help but laugh.

"Let’s go, let them see for themselves!" She laughed and led Vera out of the dressing room, "Ta-da, Princess makes her dazzling entrance!"

Everyone turned their faces, all showing expressions of amazement.

The stylist carefully brought over the jewelry prepared for her by Kris Cooper and helped her wear it.

At this moment, Tommy had also finished his phone call.

"Miss Vera, the Chairman is waiting for us on-site, the car has arrived, shall we go now?"

"I’m going to check on Grandma."

"No need, I’ve just checked, Aunt Lee has already helped Grandma change her clothes."

Thus, everyone hurriedly picked up their purses and crowded around Vera to the front yard.

Grandma Wave had also changed into a custom-made Cheongsam ordered by Kris Cooper, her silver hair arranged, wearing a dark red Cheongsam and a pearl necklace, instantly appearing as dignified as she did back then.

"Assistant Chen, what car are we taking?" Isla curiously asked Tommy, "I’ve never sat in a Ferrari or anything like that; can we drive one so I can sit in it?"

"Well..." Tommy was somewhat troubled, "I only arranged two Rolls-Royces; otherwise, I’ll bring another car over."

Isla immediately waved her hand, "No, no, with Rolls-Royces, who needs a Ferrari? I’d have no regrets even if I died tomorrow!"

Everyone laughed at her joke and walked out of the courtyard, sitting separately in the two stretch cars at the entrance.

Moments later, the vehicles started heading to the engagement party venue.

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The engagement of Ashton is naturally an unprecedented grand affair.

The journalists who didn’t get invitations could only wait outside like hunting rabbits, snapping pictures of the surroundings.

Despite this, these coming and going guests from various circles had already filled countless camera memories.

Real estate tycoons need no further mention, some even traveled long distances from abroad, in addition to various celebrities and upper-class individuals, ordinary stars from the entertainment industry had no qualifications whatsoever to enter...

In front of these figures, those so-called stars fell far behind in class.

The parking lot was already teeming with luxury cars, and to prevent guests from being disturbed, the hotel security was carefully arranged, allowing the cars to drive directly into the internal elevator for guests to go upstairs.