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.”

thinking. He was now holding a thin model and

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

He could only see the

approached her.

model called out unhappily, “Mr. Nash!”

him, but the other man blocked her path, “Oh dear. Little temptress, your Mr. Nash is now into older women. Why don’t

and pouted, “I, Betty, will take you

closer to Alva to get a

startled by his sudden appearance,

we met somewhere before?”

looked inquiringly

shook her head, “No, sir. We have never met.”

her was tall and thin. He didn’t look like a very prominent figure, but you could

didn’t know any rich people aside

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

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

place. She had to

to leave after she finished speaking.

leave, but when she stepped out into the sunlight, he reached an epiphany.

him look. over, but Spencer ignored

in the studio dressing room.

with a glass of lemonade.

He wore a black shirt opened to the fourth button. He appeared casual

the man’s mouth slanted upward. His legs were crossed, and he had a sinister aura.

I’m worried about

makeup and the latest

and a designer, the darling of the fashion world.

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