A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Irene was getting closer and closer to Alfred recently.

They were both foreigners.

On the other hand, Irene liked parties, and Alfred liked holding parties the most. The relationship between the two got better and better.

On Friday, Alfred held a party in the Midnight club.

"Mr. Alfred, your party is awesome," Irene praised.

Alfred held a party almost every weekend. Sometimes it was small and only invited a few of his best friends. Sometimes it was large and invited all the celebrities and newcomers.

"My goal is to become the party king of Dragon City." Alfred spread out his hands and smiled charmingly.

"You are going to take over the position of Vinton," Fell said with a smile.

In the past, among the four younger master of Dragon City, Vinton was the most playful, favorite and best player. Since he was with Eva, he had been resting and keeping a low profile. He even gave up the throne of the king of the party. So it had been vacant until now.

"There must be someone to take the seat of the king of the party. Since the four young master of Dragon City don't want to play, I'll play." Alfred shrugged.

When Essie and Eva arrived, they were wrapped tightly.

The models who came to the party were all working hard to attract the attention of the rich. Once they succeeded in catching one, they would become a Phoenix.

What Zac hated most was the swimsuit party, because he hated physical contact. But his wife accepted Alfred's invitation, so he had to come with her.

With a glass of champagne in her hand, Essie said, "Mr. Alfred, there was a little pity in your party." She shook her head and sighed.

"Oh? Mrs. Essie, are you not satisfied with anything?" Alfred asked.

"All the models you invited to the party are female models, and they only consider the needs of men, not taking care of our women at all..." said Essie.

indeed my fault. It's my negligence. There are only female models, not male

"Sister in law, is it really appropriate for you to ask to

is generous. He won't mind," said Essie indifferently, shrugging her shoulders.

care whether she look at them or not. Anyway, they are not as handsome

kind of disease and he needed to take

"Essie is the honorary chairman and president of the Appearance Association, as well

Jim shrugged. In the entertainment circle,

very popular, right?" Alfred said with

her eyebrows slightly, Essie said with a smile, "When a woman looks for a man, she will look at his appearance, and then, his wallet. For some women, wallet is the most important thing, more important than your appearance. As long as the guy is rich, she could bear it. Even the guy is

"Are you talking about

a corner of the party. Two young models were

inferior woman is like. As long as they guy is rich, she will

how could the short and rich show their charm?" said Essie

like women like that. We can only leave them to the rich and short," Alfred said with a smile.

with two young models in his arms. "Good evening,

Everyone

glanced at him and said, "Little Franklin, are you too tired recently? You should have a rest

I decide to apply for the permanent residence right and stay here," Franklin said with a smile. It was hard to tell from his

had always been a place full of enthusiasm and hospitality, and it was quite welcome for foreign friends to come to this

just a slave in his own country, but here, he was deeply respected by everyone and liked by girls.

It's not difficult to apply for a permanent residence

are my servant. You must be wherever I am." There was a hint of threat in his tone. Obviously, he

to the rules of our country, if I can find my family, I don't have to be your

years old, you were abandoned by your family. You have no memory of them. How can you

extraction. Maybe my family is in China. I can post a notice on the Internet about looking for a wife. If my

descendant, not a Chinese. Asian extractions are everywhere, including Japanese, Korean and Malaysia. And

shocked. "Mr. Franklin,

I was adopted, and then my foster parents sent me to Alfred's house as a servant." There

looked at him sympathetically. She could tell that Franklin didn't want to be Alfred's personal servant