Chapter 580

Over the last three years, Cordy had never felt this way.

But Lucas was already gone, and the frustration of not being able to vent made her even more miserable.

Maron entered the lounge just then, and asked her, " 'What's wrong? You look like you're in a bad mood.’

He sounded like she was in a very good mood-he certainly would be, since the fashion show was a total success.

"It's nothing. Just feeling a little hungry," Cordy smiled faintly—she would never vent her emotions on those unconcerned.

"Sorry I've kept you waiting. Come, let's go eat."

Maron picked up the bag and smartphone he left in the lounge without delay, and stepped out of the venue with Cordy.

Suddenly, he remembered something. "By the way, a friend will be joining us. You won't mind, will you?"

don't.’

across the world. He was a little different from other successful fashion designers who were more aloof, but this may also be

of the fashion

race everytime she saw him, but she

then said, "Over

up to them, and she could see the irritation in his eyes when

her lips-she didn't expect that the friend Maron was referring to was Lucas; she would've said no if she

internationally renowned fashion designer and a business woman," Maron introduced Cordy. Then, he introduced Lucas to

offered a handshake out of respect for

before replying flatly,

obvious he had no intention

her hand in turn, trying her best not to let her

smooth things over. "Lucas can be a little

"I won't." Cordy smiled.

with Maron riding shotgun

the one who invited them to dinner, he was the one who picked the restaurant and was therefore the host, thus why he rode

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