Josie felt as though she had seen Abraham somewhere before.

"I heard that you are the lead designer of La Oriele. You seem quite young, about the same age as my daughter. Hmm... perhaps even a bit younger," said Abraham. Lionel said, "It's been a while since I've seen Juliette. Where has she been lately?"

Josie stiffened when Juliette's name was mentioned.

He's Juliette's father?

Morgan guided her to take a seat at the back, and just before they left, she overheard Abraham saying, "She loves to roam far and wide. Who knows where she is now?"

Josie's mind went blank as she followed Morgan like a living corpse, not taking in a single word of what Morgan was saying.

It wasn't until those models presented themselves against the autumn backdrop, their scantily clad figures exposed under the scrutinizing gazes of those older men, did Josie start feeling sick to the stomach. She couldn't resist running toward a tree, retching.

Morgan asked, patting her back, "Are you okay?"

Josie lifted her gaze and turned to look at the man sitting there, who appeared like an elegant elder just moments ago. Now, however, he seemed so disgusting that he made her nauseous.

She crouched there for a while, trying hard to calm down. When Morgan told her to head back and put on a show, a commotion erupted outside. The big shots' servants and bodyguards alike leaned in and whispered something to their bosses.

Those sitting in the front row panicked and no longer paid attention to the show. They helped each other up and started to make their way out in a flurry.

that something was off, Morgan stepped

Morgan. "I'm disappointed in you,

left in a hurry, exiting through

Warren rushed over, saying nervously, "We need to evacuate immediately. Someone has tipped off the police and they're on their way here." Morgan glanced at Josie, who shook her head with

crowd and restored everything to its original state while Morgan, disrupted by what happened, had no choice but

chaotic; everyone scurried about as though

the mansion was actually the back door. As they stepped out, Josie discovered that those people from last night were still there. Worn out from all the fun, they had fallen asleep, scattered all over the place. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet

were jolted awake by the blare of

didn't do anything illegal! What

the money we gambled away last night was enough to

having fun! Why

dressed while heading downstairs

sight when they stepped out

of individuals in

identities of Morgan's friends, and even a few police dogs were dispatched. It was quite aspectacle, suggesting that whoever

Jasper and Josie's turn,

over. The officer person

"Right."

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