Don't Escape My Beloved Girl

Chapter 9

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.

only see half of Olivia's face

walked

model called him in

little temptress, your Harry

coquettishly. "Of course I am

and Harry came to Olivia to take

as a person suddenly

we met somewhere

Olivia and looked inquiringly at the

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

of her was tall and thin, and he

one else among the rich she knew but

head. "Sir, I still have work

corners of the

place. She needed to get out of here

Olivia finished speaking, she turned

into the sunlight, something suddenly occurred to her and she clapped her hands. "I

a sudden sound and everyone around looked at her, but Harry didn't care. He immediately

the

in the chair and was drinking a glass

was wearing a black shirt, and the button on his shirt collar was

crossed his legs, throwing off an aura of

friend, I'm

on her face and was dressed in the latest

a designer and a hit

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