Chapter 117

The next second, he cranked up the volume right in front of me.

“I wouldn’t dare. Hand the phone to the security guard: I’ll talk to him.”

It was like I got the green light. I followed Timothy, slipping into the art exhibition without a hitch.

But then, things took a turn I didn’t see coming.

No sooner had we entered the place, a pair of folks, a guy and a gal, both Timothy look–alikes, made a beeline for us, giving me the once–over.

“Wow. Timothy, I thought I was seeing things.” Said a well–dressed man, eyeing me up and down, “Got quite the taste.”

I coughed lightly, suddenly at a loss for words.

“Cut it out.” Timothy scoffed coldly. “This is Xaviera March. Show some respect, will ya?”

his hand to me,

front of me a few glances. If he was the big cheese, could it

“Xaviera.

up slightly, only to realize he had somehow snuck

over six feet, and as he leaned in, it was

shifted to the side a bit and said. “Just thought he looked a

soon as the words left my mouth, Sean cracked a smile, laughing

the idea of asking this man

chuckling. “This guy’s always a clown;

pouted, “Choosing chicks over pals,

a piercing gaze from not too far away. When I looked up, I

the corners of his mouth dipped slightly, revealing a smug smirk. At that moment, Cecilia was standing by his side, the young lady dressed in a cute Audrey Hepburn–style dress, sporting an adorable topknot – both chic and

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