Josephine mulled it over and drew out a photo, signing her stage name on it.

She then handed it over to Zayne. "Just one. Take it or forget it."

Zayne took it. When he saw the abstract signature on it, he looked disgusted. "Why does it look so scrawly? Is this even your name?"

Josephine was puzzled. "If you don't like it, then give it back to me."

Zayne put it in the inside pocket of his blouse and laughed. "Maybe I can use it to ward away evil spirits."

Josephine was hopping mad.

Zayne stood up and bid farewell to them. "Since you're here to take care of Angeline, I'm going out with my friends to have a drink then. I'll come and pick you up tomorrow morning."

Having said that, he picked up his coat from the couch, draped it over his shoulders casually, and swaggered off.

leave with wistful

dimmed with sorrow as soon as he walked out of Garden

front of his chest, making sure

in his Mercedes-Benz and making sure that the outside world had been cut off by a glass window, Zayne switched on the lights in the car. He fished out the

"Silly girl," Zayne whispered.

with his fingers. When he swiped across Josephine's breathtaking eyes, a trace o

gradually

Mercedes-Benz drove out of Garden Of A

Angelina were nestled in a quilt together. Josephine was relatively quiet today

so quiet that Angelina was

Josephine. Perhaps she was attempting to expel the sorrow in her heart, so

smiled. "Stop

honest with

Angeline's out of focus eyes made her strip off

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