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.

Olivia's face

walked

model called him in

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

coquettishly. "Of course I am

to Olivia to take

was shocked as a person suddenly

met

and looked

shook her head immediately. "Sir,

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

among the rich she knew

finished speaking, she lowered her head. "Sir, I still

the men and women was doing in the corners of the party. Some were kissing and some

a good place. She needed to get

she turned around

walked into the sunlight, something suddenly occurred to her and

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

the makeup room of the

chair and was

to her. He was wearing a black shirt, and the button on his shirt collar was opened to the fourth

his lips and crossed his legs,

friend, I'm worried about you

on her face and was dressed in the latest fashion of luxury

a designer