Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

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Jack couldn't help but think that this proved how special Nancy was to Jacob.

Then, he spotted Nancy out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but speak up, "Mr. Murray, isn't that Ms. Smith over there?"

Startled by Jack's words, Jacob jerked his head up to follow his gaze. His eyes landed on a figure in red.

Nancy was wearing a red backless evening gown with her long brown hair pinned up. Every move she made was captivating.

The red gown accentuated her beauty, making it impossible for anyone to look away from her.

Jacob's eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, he was taken aback by her beauty. But when he noticed other men staring at her, his expression turned cold, and his eyes narrowed. The men were intimidated by Jacob's powerful bearing and quickly looked away.

He recognized the man standing next to Nancy as the same one who had claimed to be her childhood friend. A shadow crossed his eyes at that moment.

"Mr. Murray, it seems like Ms. Smith is the companion of Mr. Jennings. They seem to be getting along quite well-"

as he felt a chill run down his spine. He met

the rest

to Nancy, Jacob felt a surge of annoyance. His grip tightened around the red wine glass, and a palpable tension filled the air. Why had Nancy agreed to be

other side of the room, Stanley reached

about

forwardness. Frowning, she avoided his outstretched hand

Stanley's companion on a whim, and now she regretted it. But she was a person of her word, so she had come to the event despite her reservations. Nancy

and dance with me. My friends are all watching..." Stanley's

at the group of men standing nearby, her

positive feelings toward them. She wasn't going to give them the satisfaction of having her

event with you, and I've already done that. Don't bother me with anything else. "She

Stanley's friends gathered around, chiming in with their

you

so arrogant. So she's a famous designer-big deal! What's

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though she comes from a good family, Stanley, you're no slouch either. You're a Jennings, for goodness sake! For her to treat you like that is an insult!" Stanley's face turned a