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.”

holding

heard his friend’s words and immediately let go of the model and looked over.

in their direction. He could only

immediately approached

young model called out

other man blocked her path, “Oh dear. Little temptress, your Mr. Nash is now into older women. Why don’t you play with me?”

suddenly leaned over and pouted, “I, Betty, will take you

drew closer to Alva to

by his sudden appearance,

we met somewhere before?”

looked inquiringly

immediately shook her head, “No, sir.

thin. He didn’t look like a very prominent figure, but you could tell

rich people aside from

she finished speaking, “Sir, I’m busy, so I’ll

Some kissed boldly in public, and others still were

a good place.

leave after she finished

stepped out into the sunlight, he reached an epiphany. He clapped his hands and exclaimed, “I

made the people around him look. over, but Spencer ignored them and immediately pulled out his

studio dressing room.

in a chair with a glass of lemonade.

a black

upward. His legs were crossed, and he

I’m worried about you right

makeup and the latest luxury goods

model and a designer, the

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