Don't Escape My Beloved Girl

Chapter 9

She sent the pastries over and went to find the man who asked her to buy them. "Sir, the pastries are here."

The man held a glass of wine in his hand and looked at her carefully. Her long hair was pulled back in a ball, but it hung loosely at the back of her head because of her busy schedule, and a lot of shredded hair fell as a result.

She had no makeup, and her face was small, but her skin was red due to the sunlight. And her eyes were big and bright.

She was wearing jeans, sneakers, and a loose t-shirt with a round neck. So, there was nothing on her that was worthy looking at.

If there was really something different, it was a sense of freshness.

What was new?

It was her poverty, of course.

"Alright, I'm very satisfied. Wait a minute."

He went to get Harry.

If his friend liked a woman, then he would send her to him.

Olivia didn't know what the man wanted her to wait for, but she wondered if he thought that she had served him well, so he was prepared to tip her, so she stood there and waited.

The man walked up to Harry and pointed at Olivia, who was out of place at the party. "Here, your favorite aunt."

Harry didn't figure it out so he just stopped thinking about it. Now, he was holding a model in his arms and kissing her.

When Harry heard what he said, he immediately let go of the model and looked over.

half of Olivia's face as she didn't

immediately walked towards

called him in displeasure.

chase after him, but was blocked by the man. "Hey, little temptress, your Harry is obsessed with some

model immediately leaned over coquettishly. "Of course I am

flirted and Harry came to Olivia to take

shocked as a person suddenly appeared in

met

and looked inquiringly at

immediately. "Sir,

and thin, and

else among the rich she

her head. "Sir, I still have

what the men and women was doing in the corners of the party. Some were

She needed to get out of here as soon

speaking, she

the sunlight, something

and everyone around looked at her, but Harry didn't care.

in the makeup room

chair and was drinking a glass

and the button on his shirt collar was opened to the fourth button, showing the

his legs, throwing off an aura

as you friend, I'm

was dressed in the

model, a designer and a hit in fashion

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