###Chapter 66 Attend Erin Wesley's Birthday Party

More than ten minutes away, the car was parked downstairs in a European-style light and luxurious villa. Liam got out of the car and opened the door for me very gentlemanly. The gentleman extended his arm to me, and his voice curled around, "Hold me obediently for a moment."

I hated and feared his hypocrisy and fake smile. The person who licked the beads of blood on the tip of the knife, even if he was sending you flowers, all you see were cold arrows.

However, I had to listen to him, got out of the car and took him by the arm.

The design of the villa was generous and elegant, with a bit of a European style inside. The purpose of entering the gate was not the hall, but a cobblestone path, breaking through a small garden before entering the hall.

Holding Liam, I walked smoothly on high heels.

Walking out of the hall, I saw Joran standing not far in front. He was dressed in a black suit with a white shirt, a crisp white collar and short hair, which made his facial features sharp and good-looking.

The aura of the body was strong, even in the crowd, he can be seen at a glance!

In hindsight, I realized that this party was Erin's birthday dinner. Jordan came, and many people I knew in Hempstead business and political circles were here.

I am Jordan's wife, but I was holding another man's hand. If I appeared like this, I will humiliate Jordan straight in the face,

I jerked my hand back, and my fear and worry spread.

But Liam who was looking forward, demanded me instantly as if he were my master, and said "Ivelle, be obedient."

I pursed my lips and sweated in the palms of my hands.

Looking up in the direction of Jordan, he also found me. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his black eyes fell on my black shoulder dress.

For a moment, he turned his attention to Liam. "Boss Liam, long time no see."

Jordan and Liam knew each other?

Liam pulled me and smiled, "Boss Jordan, long time no see."

The conversation between the two was just a common greeting, and I could not hear anything wrong with it.

Jordan fell his black eyes on me, keeping a low profile and saying, "Who was this next to Mr. Liam?"

"My fiancee!" Liam's words startled me that I froze in place. Jordan's eyes that showed no emotions, were suddenly so cold.

But his face still smiled and said, "It was rumored that Boss Liam was not in a relationship, but now it seems that he was hiding her in the golden house."

Liam shook my hand and smiled softly and elegantly. "Where is there anything that is not close to a woman, but just wait for her beloved to return."

Jordan narrowed his eyes dangerously and opened his thin lips. "The beloved is back."

At this time, I have long been out of control. I have not mentioned the matter of Liam to Jordan and have not had time to explain it. Now I have come to this stage.

My hand was dragged by Liam, I could not earn it. By 01:30 I dared not to say anything to deny Liam's nonsense.

I was in a mess.

Jordan's black eyes fell on me for a moment, and he couldn't help laughing. "What do I call you now? Mrs. Astley or Mrs. Weld?"

My heart sank. I let go of Liam's hand and grabbed him. "Jordan, I ..."

"Be careful what you say!" The woman's gentle and sweet voice came, and I looked sideways. Nicole was wearing a long naked fishtail skirt, which completely highlighted a good figure. She carried a skirt and walked gracefully to Jordan's side. Jordan's hand was naturally on her arm.

They were both so beautiful and handsome, such a perfect match for each other.

Nicole was not surprised to see me, but her face darkened slightly. "Miss Ivelle is here, too."

Looking at Liam beside me, she smiled and asked, "Miss Ivelle, this is your. Friend?"

She said the word "friend" in a particularly ambiguous way.

I lowered my eyes and stopped what I had intended to say in my heart. Now I explained that I was afraid it will make a joke.

"Ivelle, go in!" Liam took a faint look at Nicole with lack of interest, flashed a trace of disgust in his eyes, and pulled me directly into the hall.

Liam was not close with women. He was disgusted with women. Since the age of eight, he has rejected women very much, if I did not grow up with him, he would have also hated me.

This kind of special treat, in my opinion, was hell at this time, and I will never escape the hold of Liam.

Nicole's voice faintly came from behind, "Be careful, Brother Liam. Sister Ivelle used to know Mr. Liam of Anda. No wonder Aunt Erin told me that tonight are all business and political leaders."

'Anda Group?'

It was not only a birthday party, but also an exchange meeting between the elites. Erin was wearing a thin strapped dress with a black gold-rimmed Phoenix and a pair of black and blue crystal high heels, which was particularly elegant and beautiful.

Even though she was already fifty years old, she didn't look like it. Her beauty has never changed, it was like she has defeated.

From a distance, she saw Liam, who had been dealing with several elegant people, and walked towards him with a glass of champagne.

"Boss Liam, thank you very much for coming!" Holding the champagne, she smiled, her eyes fell on me, slightly stupefied, looked at Liam's way, "Who is this?"

Without waiting for Liam to speak, I was the first to say, "Boss Erin, you are so beautiful today!"

She was stupefied, but for a moment, she suppressed her surprise, looked at me and smiled, "it's Miss Ivelle. You look so beautiful today. I didn't recognize you for a moment. I'm really sorry!"

I smiled. "It's fine, Boss Erin. I'm usually used to looking like a mess. When I clean up, there will inevitably be a gap. I don't blame you!"

She looked at me and looked at Liam holding my hand for a moment. She was slightly confused and asked gently, "Do you know each other?" Her puzzled eyes also turned to Liam.

Liam smiled and said, "Of course, we have known each other for more than ten years."

Erin originally wanted to ask again, but suddenly quieted down, and many people looked out of the hall.

Instinctively, I looked back and saw that outside the hall, a middle-aged man in an overcoat and handsome temperament strode in, followed by four men in black suits.

The appearance of the middle-aged man attracted many people as if they wanted to greet him. The man's eyes fell straight on Erin and walked towards her impartially.

"He is Andrew Biden from Spain. Whether he was in Spain or Hempstead, when he steps foot in a place, you could sense that he was powerful and important." Liam said in a low voice.

I faintly looked at Erin and Andrew, and saw that their connection was different from that of ordinary people, and I couldn't help but wonder.

"Them?"

Liam raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed some deep meaning that I did not understand, "People who can't stay in love with each other."

I didn't quite understand this. "Didn't Erin get married once before? But she married like an ordinary person, and it was only later that she married Parker's father and had Parker, but how... "

There was Andrew in the picture. That was quite messy.