My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 465 - 467: A Very Beautiful Little Girl

Chapter 465: Chapter 467: A Very Beautiful Little Girl

"Miss, please accept this bouquet of flowers."

As the waiter spoke, he lifted his head to gaze at Joanna Lawrence a few more times, thinking that this young and beautiful girl was about to have a stroke of good luck.

Just by her voice alone, it had already won Mr. Luther’s admiration.

Once Mr. Luther saw her in person, he’d most likely be entranced too.

She was so beautiful, what man wouldn’t like her?

It was well-known that Mr. Luther was a lavish spender, especially when it came to women he was interested in. He’d certainly be even more generous.

A freely given tip from him could be more than what an ordinary person could earn in a lifetime.

Joanna Lawrence hesitated: "Did someone ask you to send me these flowers?"

"Yes." The waiter thought for a moment, and kindly reminded her, "The gentleman is one of our VIP clients, with an unspeakably prestigious status. He is over there in a private room, hoping to have the opportunity to chat with you in person."

"If you’re willing, I can take you to him now."

Joanna Lawrence: "..."

Was she being hit on?

"VIP, which VIP?" Aria Rowlett turned to look at the bright red roses, a thought crossed her mind, and she sprang up, "Baby, could it be the heartthrob? Is he trying to make peace with you in this way?"

Joanna Lawrence was taken aback.

Ashton Heath?

No way, how would he know she was here?

She didn’t tell him, did she?

She turned to the waiter, dubiously: "Do you know the surname of this gentleman and what is his name?"

The waiter gave a slight smile, nodding: "It is Yannick Luther, the young master of the Luther family. Miss, you’ve likely heard of him, yes?"

The waiter assumed when he mentioned the name, the young lady across him would be shocked, then extremely delighted and excited.

After all, the name Yannick Luther was a symbol of power and aristocratic privilege.

No young lady could resist such a temptation.

Yet, the result was not quite the one he envisioned.

The young lady opposite did indeed show surprise upon hearing the name Yannick Luther and after a few seconds a very strange smile appeared on her face. It wasn’t the color of surprise...

"Yannick Luther? Are you sure?"

"...Yes, yes."

"Well, that’s great. I’ll accept the flowers. Could you please pass a message to him?"

*

A few minutes later.

A waiter walked out of the private room with a strange expression on his face.

When he reached Room 888, he gently knocked on the door.

Soon, someone from the inside replied: "Come in."

The waiter pushed open the door and entered, his gaze fell on Yannick Luther, who was drinking wine with his legs propped up.

He proceeded on, respectfully saying: "Mr. Luther."

As soon as the waiter entered, the few people in the private room all turned to look at him.

Frank Parker was also holding a glass of wine, he smirked and asked: "So, did you see her? Is she an ugly alien or a beauty?"

The waiter glanced at Mr. Parker, lowered his head, and respectfully answered: "Mr. Parker, I saw her. She’s a very beautiful young lady."

To be precise, she was exceptionally beautiful.

In all his years working at Luxe Lounge, he had never seen such a beautiful young lady.

She was even more beautiful than many celebrities.

Frank Parker’s face stiffened a bit, and he furrowed his eyebrows: "Are you sure she’s very beautiful?"

"She truly is beautiful." The waiter visualizing the image of her in his mind from just a while ago still found it amazing, "She’s like a fairy, very good-looking."

"Hahaha." Yannick Luther couldn’t contain his delight and burst out laughing. Amidst his laughter and clapping, he said in high spirits, "I knew it. My intuition was right. Frank, you lost the bet. Don’t forget what you said."