Addicted To Your Sweet Talk

She sent the pastries over and went to find the man who asked her to buy them.

"Sir, the pastries are here."

The man held a glass of wine in his hand and looked at her carefully.

Her long hair was pulled back in a ball, but it hung loosely at the back of her head because of her busy schedule, and a lot of shredded hair fell as a result.

She had no makeup, and her face was small, but her skin was red due to the sunlight.

And her eyes were big and bright.

She was wearing jeans, sneakers, and a loose t-shirt with a round neck.

So, there was nothing on her that was worthy looking at.

If there was really something different, it was a sense of freshness.

What was new? It was her poverty, of course.

"Alright, I'm very satisfied.Wait a minute."

He went to get Harry.

If his friend liked a woman, then he would send her to him.

Olivia didn't know what the man wanted her to wait for, but she wondered if he thought that she had served him well, so he was prepared to tip her, so she stood there and waited.

The man walked up to Harry and pointed at Olivia, who was out of place at the party.

"Here, your favorite aunt.’’ Harry didn't figure it out so he just stopped thinking about it.

Now, he was holding a model in his arms and kissing her.

When Harry heard what he said, he immediately let go of the model and looked over.

However, he could only see half of Olivia's face as she didn't look this way.

Harry immediately walked towards her.

called him

"Harry!"

him, but was blocked by

with some aunt now.How about you accompany

immediately leaned

course I

came to Olivia to take a closer

was shocked as a person suddenly appeared in front

"You..."

we met somewhere

interrupted Olivia and looked inquiringly at

her

we haven't met before.’’

in front of her was tall and thin, and he was not very well-looking, but he

one else among the rich she knew but

Olivia finished speaking, she lowered her

I still have work to do.I should

and women was doing in the corners

kissing and some were

not a

to get out of

finished speaking, she turned around and

Harry watched her leave.

sunlight, something suddenly

"I remembered!"

sound and everyone around

immediately took out his

moment, in the

the chair and was drinking a

against the dressing table next

collar was opened to the fourth button, showing the casualness of him. The man

friend, I'm worried

was dressed in the latest fashion of

a model, a designer

runway show in