Please behave My Lord

Chapter 91: The Red Spot

Chapter 91: The Red Spot

The director, who was next door, frowned, looked next to Mariana and Andrea, turned around and

walked in, rather as if he didn't want to look this way again.

Mariana knew that the director had become impatient with her since what happened between her and

Xavier in the break room.

After all, when it came to the costumes, it was possible to pretend nothing had happened thanks to his

design talent.

But if she was involved with the actor, that was something the director would not tolerate.

Hiding the emotions in her eyes, Mariana spoke as calmly as possible:

-Miss Solis, take off your dress and give me ten minutes, I will help you change it, what do you think?

Andrea raised her eyebrows and looked at Mariana in front of her with a high-flown, mischievous smile,

-Can you change it in 10 minutes? I heard from Ana that it took you all night to get this dress altered

like this.

Mariana's eyes narrowed slightly as she became enraged. Her aura became even colder,

-Don't worry, Miss Solis, with 10 minutes, they can also be changed, it won't delay your shooting

schedule.

-Then, Miss Ortiz, you must hurry.

With these words, Andrea went to her living room and took off her suit.

Taking the suit, Mariana began to change it, and did not choose to cut it again, but instead slightly

folded the hem, trying to raise it a little when sewing.

Andrea did not move away, but sat down next to her, looking disdainfully at the sudden movements of

Mariana's hands.

-What a good servant!

But then her aide came up behind her, her voice a joy, and she spoke excitedly:

-Miss Andrea, Mr. Durán has come!

Stunned by the words, Andrea turned her head,

-What did you say? Is Leo here?

As if she couldn't believe it, Andrea repeated it again, and her assistant, hearing it, nodded her head

repeatedly.

The scissors in his hand cutting the threads stopped for a moment, brushing his slender fingers with

extreme speed, the blade sharp and already leaving a trail of crimson blood.

Mariana's eyes flashed with panic and she withdrew her hand, but was surprised when the red drops of

blood fell on her white suit, like white snow and red flowers. .

Even though Mariana had made such a serious mistake, Andrea didn't bother with her and looked in

the mirror to fix her makeup before leaving the salon to meet Leopoldo.

Dropping her hands helplessly, Mariana looked at the red drops of blood on a white cloth.

Andrea had barely taken a few steps out of the room when the man entered.

His cold, icy gaze shifted to the slender figure with his back to the door.

She was covered with a strong sense of dejection, her shoulders were thin and her fragility was

overflowing around her.

With an indescribable emotion spreading through him, Leopoldo looked away.

At that moment, Andrea's luscious body pressed against his side, head up and smiling, eyes full of

surprise,

-Leo, why did you think of coming to visit me today?

Lionel couldn't help but sigh as he raised his eyes and looked at the figure he had turned his back on. It

was obvious that the boss had come to visit the lady today, but it was obvious that she didn't care!

As Lionel was lost in thought, the chief's cold words reached his ears,

-I'm not busy with work today, so I came.

The low, harsh voice fell on her ears, but the momentary pang of helplessness in Mariana's heart

dissipated, only to be instantly overwhelmed. She struggled to keep her emotions under control and

gripped the ruler tightly in her hand.

It was Leopoldo.

At that moment I was behind her, and next to her was Andrea.

-But I've had a busy day, I could have finished early.

Andrea looked up angrily in Mariana's direction before continuing,

-But my clothes were so ruined that I couldn't start my work, otherwise I could have gone for a walk

with you, Leo.

A meaningful, aggrieved voice rang out and Andrea's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. She had

been aware that Leopoldo's eyes had rested on Mariana when she had first entered.

Resentment was growing, as if she could not get into Leopoldo's eyes.

-It doesn't matter, it's better to sit here.

As he said that, Leopoldo walked over to the couch to sit down and looked at the somewhat stiff figure.

The couch was located not far from Mariana, so he could clearly see the movements of her hands and

even the expression on her face.

Andrea's face still wore a flirtatious smile as she affectionately approached Leopoldo and sat down next

to him.

-Leo, you are the best.

Hearing this soft voice, Mariana could not help but stop her hands from moving.

The bleeding from the wound had stopped, no more blood was coming out, but the lacerations were a

clear indication of the violent emotions he had just felt.

He closed his eyes and tried to suppress his emotions. NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

She had only ten minutes to finish the dress as quickly as possible, and she could not allow herself to

be distracted by outside thoughts.

Her fingers twitched as needle and thread ran over the snow-white dress, and soon the excess hem

was carefully shrunk and hidden under an outer layer.

Then he looked at the drops of blood, but paused, hesitating for a moment.

-Ah! What is it? Miss Ortiz, why is there a color of red here?

A surprised voice with a shout of surprise landed loudly in Mariana's ears, and Andrea was already

getting up and approaching the table, looking at the spot of red, her words full of provocation.

-Miss Solis, I'm sorry, this is a drop of blood that I accidentally wounded on my hand before staining it,

and I...

However, before Mariana could finish her sentence, Andrea interrupted her again:

-So what? When do you plan to do it, Miss Ortiz? You are a designer, so you must know that this suit is

made of precious silk and cannot be washed, so how will this striking red color be removed?

Mariana lowered her eyes, unable to resist biting her lower lip.

However, as time went on, he couldn't think of a better way to cover the red spot.