Let Love Takes Away All This Pain

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.”

on thinking. He was now holding a thin model and locking

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

direction. He could only see the side

approached her.

called out

other man blocked her path, “Oh dear. Little temptress, your Mr. Nash

over and pouted, “I, Betty, will take

as Spencer drew closer to Alva to get a closer

by his sudden appearance, “You…”

met somewhere before?”

interrupted her. He looked inquiringly at

shook her head, “No, sir. We have

before her was tall and thin. He didn’t look like a very prominent figure, but

didn’t know any rich people

down after she finished speaking, “Sir, I’m busy, so I’ll

boldly in public, and

place. She

leave after she finished

she stepped out into the sunlight, he reached an

look. over, but Spencer ignored them and immediately pulled out his cell phone and

studio dressing room.

sat in a chair with a glass of lemonade.

table. He wore a black shirt opened to the fourth button. He

corners of the man’s mouth slanted upward. His legs were crossed, and he had a sinister

friend, I’m worried

makeup and the latest

was a model and a designer, the darling of the