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.

She had to earn money and live well. She didn't need love. She could go without any man. Her mother needed her and her father was

the words in her heart over and over again.

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

the thought that after this day, half of the 30,000 dollars that she needed would be paid to her. Out

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

the shoot did not make

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

was confused. What did he want to talk about? Was there any other

soon as she had doubts, Dylan conveyed a piece

time when we were shooting, you wore lipstick from Magic Maquillage. The person- in- charge of that brand is one of my friends. He saw the photos by chance and chose one of them with the intention of using it as an advertisement! Of course, this is your portrait thus you have the publicity right. They will pay you fifty thousand dollars to use it for one year. Only one of the photos will be used, which is the one with you and Brian. They are paying you quite a high price. It's just a one year contract for now. If everything goes well, they will ask you to

miss such a

her, this was like pennies falling from

lips upwards and spoke

I head over to 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 and worth cooperating with." "Okay, thank you, Dylan! From now on, you can call

was feeling over the moon. She had never thought

less than half an hour, everything was settled and

50,000 dollar check in her

all the way to

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

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