Let Love Takes Away All This Pain

Chapter 9: Have We Met Somewhere Before?

After the pastries arrived, she went to look for the man who had asked her to buy them. “Sir, the pastries are here.”

The man holding a glass of wine in his hand looked at her carefully. Her long hair was pulled back into a bun, but because she had been busy, it hung loosely behind her head. A lot of strands had broken free and the bun looked

messy.

She wasn’t wearing makeup, had a small face, and her skin had tanned in the sun, but her eyes were big and bright.

She wore a loose round-neck T-shirt, denim pants, and canvas shoes. There was really nothing fancy about her.

Truthfully, she wasn’t his type, but that meant she was refreshing.

And how was she refreshing?

Naturally, it was because she was a poor woman.

“OK, I’m satisfied. Wait here.”

Then he went to call Spencer.

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

Alva didn’t know why the man was asking her to wait, but she wondered if he wanted to tip her for doing such a good job. With that thought in mind, she stood there and waited.

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The man walked up to Spencer and pointed at Alva, who seemed out of place at this party. “Hey, there’s that lady you like.”

had given up on thinking. He was now holding a thin

and immediately let go of

their direction. He could only see the side of Alva’s face.

immediately approached

model called out unhappily, “Mr. Nash!”

other man blocked her path, “Oh dear. Little temptress, your Mr.

“I, Betty, will take you

closer to Alva to get a

his sudden appearance, “You…”

met somewhere before?”

interrupted her. He looked inquiringly at Alva.

immediately shook her head, “No, sir. We have

a very prominent figure, but you could tell at a glance that he was a

any rich people aside from Uriah.

after she finished speaking, “Sir,

corner at this party. Some kissed boldly in public, and others still were getting

good place. She had

turned to leave after she

into the sunlight, he reached an epiphany. He clapped

outburst made the people around him look. over, but Spencer ignored them

the studio dressing room.

chair with a glass of lemonade.

man leaned next to the dressing table. He wore a black shirt opened to the

of the man’s mouth slanted upward. His legs were

a good friend, I’m worried about you

wearing delicate makeup and the

a designer, the darling of