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.”

thinking. He was now holding a thin model and

let go

Alva wasn’t looking in their direction. He could only

approached her.

young model called out unhappily, “Mr. Nash!”

him, but the other man blocked her path, “Oh dear. Little temptress, your

leaned over and pouted, “I, Betty, will take you up on

as Spencer drew closer to Alva to get a

was startled by his sudden

we met

He looked inquiringly at Alva.

immediately shook her head, “No, sir. We

He didn’t look like a very prominent

didn’t know any rich people

speaking, “Sir, I’m busy, so I’ll leave

at this party. Some kissed boldly in public, and

was not a good place. She had

leave after she

watched her leave, but when she stepped out into the sunlight, he reached an

ignored them and immediately pulled out his cell phone

studio dressing

sat in a chair with

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

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

a good friend, I’m

and the latest luxury

was a model and a designer, the darling of

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