Don't Escape My Beloved Girl

She sent the pastries over and went to find the man who asked her to buy them. "Sir, the pastries are here."

The man held a glass of wine in his hand and looked at her carefully. Her long hair was pulled back in a ball, but it hung loosely at the back of her head because of her busy schedule, and a lot of shredded hair fell as a result.

She had no makeup, and her face was small, but her skin was red due to the sunlight. And her eyes were big and bright.

She was wearing jeans, sneakers, and a loose t-shirt with a round neck. So, there was nothing on her that was worthy looking at.

If there was really something different, it was a sense of freshness.

What was new?

It was her poverty, of course.

"Alright, I'm very satisfied. Wait a minute."

He went to get Harry.

If his friend liked a woman, then he would send her to him.

Olivia didn't know what the man wanted her to wait for, but she wondered if he thought that she had served him well, so he was prepared to tip her, so she stood there and waited.

The man walked up to Harry and pointed at Olivia, who was out of place at the party. "Here, your favorite aunt."

Harry didn't figure it out so he just stopped thinking about it. Now, he was holding a model in his arms and kissing her.

When Harry heard what he said, he immediately let go of the model and looked over.

see half of Olivia's

immediately walked towards

him in

after him, but was blocked by the man. "Hey, little temptress, your Harry is obsessed with some aunt now. How about you accompany

coquettishly.

two flirted and Harry came to Olivia to take a closer

suddenly appeared

we met

and looked

shook her head immediately. "Sir, we haven't

tall and thin, and he was not very well-looking,

one else among

Olivia finished speaking, she lowered her head. "Sir, I still have work to do. I

in the corners of the party. Some were

not a good place. She needed to get out of here

Olivia finished speaking, she

her leave. As she walked into the sunlight, something suddenly occurred to her and she clapped her

looked at her, but Harry didn't care. He immediately took out his phone and ran

in the makeup room of the

and was drinking

was wearing a black shirt, and

lips and crossed his legs, throwing off an aura of

you friend, I'm worried about you

her face and was dressed in the latest

model, a designer and