Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Worried that she would attract too much attention from people around, Danica didn't have the guts to walk in publicly. She couldn't do much but walk back and forth at the entrance a couple of times, paying full attention to the situation inside the hall.

"I see. Is this a fashion press conference? Looking at the decorations and setting, it seems like... a fashion show?"

She roughly judged from what she saw. There were too many familiar faces in the press conference at just a glance. They were all dressed in fancy clothing and gorgeously set hairstyles; it seemed like a solemn event.

"Which one of them is Victoria? She should be somewhere close to Alicia! Was she dressed in red? A business-like dress? She must be someone extraordinary to have the ability to get all the Four Great Masters to come for her show!"

Danica paced back and forth at the door repeatedly, fearing to take another look as she stayed in a corner and bit her nails. Memories filled her mind.

At the moment when she felt thoroughly anxious, there was a man dressed in a shop assistant's uniform walking towards her, with a hand on his phone and another holding a large bouquet. Without much consideration, she pretended to be tidying her hair as she bumped into him.

"Gosh..."

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Are you alright, miss?"

Looking towards him, Danica looked angry and stared at him furiously as she deliberately patted her beautiful dress, "Did you not watch where you were going? Luckily my dress isn't dirtied!"

She scolded him at first, but then softened her tone a little as she asked, "Hey. These flowers look absolutely gorgeous! Are these for Victoria?

"Ah!" The shop assistant was pleasantly surprised, "Do you know Miss Atlas? These flowers are indeed for her to congratulate her on her successful show! May I ask, where is the banquet hall?"

"Isn't it over there? I'm her friend. I can pass these to her! There were just too many flowers for her today! You'd better not go over so that you won't be blocked at the door. Who knows how long you'll need to wait!"

"I'll appreciate that very much! Could you sign here for me, please?"

The waiter took out a booklet and handed it over to her. Danica wanted to sign 'Victoria Atlas' but was entirely sure of the correct spelling of her name. She then casually signed the name, Molly Cook, and added the word 'on behalf' after thinking about it!

After checking through the signature, the shop assistant handed her the bouquet and thanked her once again before he left.

from the waiters who came in and out of the hall. In the name of delivering the bouquet, she confirmed Victoria's appearance from a few people before she could

phone rang instantly, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth as soon as she saw Mr. Conley's name. At that moment, she swiftly moved

are you

in her lowest voice as

would I dare to do that? Coincidentally I bumped into a friend and got caught up. Please give me a few more minutes! I promise that I won't disappoint you

details to you

promise I won't

up the phone, Danica's expression

around and set

her face with a paper towel as if she wasn't feeling well, "Ahem, is Miss Atlas here? Which

need for that. I'll do it myself! These flowers must

look and went on

to Victoria as she had reluctantly parted with her, "Is there really nothing that I can help with?" Shaking her head, Victoria gave her a polite smile and said, "No need! This is not my first time. I had

whispered jokingly, "Now, quickly

said so,

disappeared throughout the night From the bottom of her heart, she was actually envious to see such a loving couple and that Alicia could find herself a good man who loved and cared for

me a call when you're free. I'm working as a freelancer now! My time will be flexible to hang out

a couple of days

a lot to be followed up even though the press conference

me if you need anything at any time! You know, I'm not alone now! I

at the edge of her eyes with happiness that couldn't be concealed shown on her

I need help!

back to the venue

night, Trevor intended

being credited to someone else. He hadn't spoken to