Chapter 9: Have We Met Somewhere Before?

After the pastries arrived, she went to look for the man who had asked her to buy them. “Sir, the pastries are here.”

The man holding a glass of wine in his hand looked at her carefully. Her long hair was pulled back into a bun, but because she had been busy, it hung loosely behind her head. A lot of strands had broken free and the bun looked

messy.

She wasn’t wearing makeup, had a small face, and her skin had tanned in the sun, but her eyes were big and bright.

She wore a loose round-neck T-shirt, denim pants, and canvas shoes. There was really nothing fancy about her.

Truthfully, she wasn’t his type, but that meant she was refreshing.

And how was she refreshing?

Naturally, it was because she was a poor woman.

“OK, I’m satisfied. Wait here.”

Then he went to call Spencer.

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

Alva didn’t know why the man was asking her to wait, but she wondered if he wanted to tip her for doing such a good job. With that thought in mind, she stood there and waited.

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The man walked up to Spencer and pointed at Alva, who seemed out of place at this party. “Hey, there’s that lady you like.”

now holding a thin model and locking lips

heard his friend’s words and immediately let go of the model and

could only see the side of Alva’s face.

approached her.

called out unhappily, “Mr. Nash!”

the other man blocked her path, “Oh dear. Little temptress, your Mr. Nash is now into older women. Why don’t you play

model suddenly leaned over and pouted, “I, Betty, will take you up on your offer.”

two flirted as Spencer drew closer to Alva to get

his sudden appearance, “You…”

we met somewhere before?”

looked inquiringly

shook her head, “No, sir. We have never

thin. He didn’t look like a very prominent figure, but you

know any rich people aside from Uriah.

she finished speaking, “Sir, I’m busy, so

boldly in public, and others still were getting it on right in

good place. She had to

to leave after she finished speaking.

he

outburst made the people around him look. over, but Spencer ignored them and immediately pulled out his cell phone and ran outside.

in the studio dressing room.

a chair with

black shirt opened to the fourth button. He appeared casual

of the man’s mouth slanted upward. His legs were crossed,

a good friend, I’m worried

makeup and the latest luxury goods from

a model and a designer, the darling of

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