That night, Frederick slept at East Bannpool.

As for Alicia, she couldn't fall asleep even after she got home. Previously, she had hoped that he wouldn't come back. However, that night, she had been tossing and turning until it was past midnight.

Sitting up, she wrapped her arms around her knees and stayed that way for a moment. Then, Alicia scratched her head in annoyance.

"Why is this so complicated? Why am I still reluctant to give up? Alicia, where is your pride? Do you want to share a man with other women?" She scolded herself.

No!

In the past, she couldn't accept it. At present, it was the same as well!

Love was like the five-million-dollars evening gown. It was just a luxury. One could still survive without it.

With thoughts flying in her mind, Alicia couldn't help bursting into tears. Why were all the men she met the same? Was she that unfortunate?

Tears were rolling down her cheeks. Suddenly, Alicia realized that she was crying for a man once again.

After wiping away her tears, she looked up and mourned silently for a few seconds. When she heard the ticking sound of the clock, she was shocked instantly. It was almost one o'clock?

She laid down with a thud, turned off the light, and blinked her eyes a few times. She waited until the last teardrop disappeared silently beside the pillow.

sick! She shouldn't feel devastated nor cry, especially for love and men! She had to earn money and live well. She didn't need love. She could

and repeated the words in her heart over and

to visit her mother. She accompanied her to the hospital and stayed at her shop for the

evening, she bought some takeout for her dinner as there were still customers in the shop. She then hurried back to work with the thought that after this day, half of

traffic light, her phone suddenly rang. She took a glance; it turned

be that the shoot did not make the

of responsibility, "Master Dylan? Are the shots not good enough?" "No, no! Miss Blanchard, you are being way too polite. Just call me Dylan! The reason why I am calling you is because

What did he want

doubts, Dylan conveyed a piece of good

have the publicity right. They will pay you fifty thousand dollars to use it for one year. Only one of the photos will be

miss such

was like pennies

lips upwards and

sign the contract or..." "Well, you don't have to do that for the time being! Later, I'll give your contact information to him and you can discuss it with him! You are Brian's friend, thus you can rest assured. My friend, Vincent Wood, is a very sincere person

hanging up the phone, Alicia was feeling over the moon. She had never thought that she

Vincent. In less than half

in her hand, she felt

drove all the way to her destination

she might even be able to sell a few more sets of perfume. If she could sell one more set than the day before, she could get a consecutive

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