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

"Harry!"

wanted to chase after him, but

Harry is obsessed with some aunt

model immediately leaned

course I

came to Olivia to take a

was shocked as a person suddenly appeared in front of

"You..."

met somewhere

and looked inquiringly

shook her head

we haven't met before.’’

thin, and he was not very well-looking, but he

one else among the rich

Olivia finished speaking,

work to do.I should go now.’’

what the men and women was doing in the

and some were

not a

of

finished speaking, she turned

Harry watched her leave.

walked into the sunlight, something suddenly occurred to her and she clapped

"I remembered!"

sudden sound and everyone around looked at her, but Harry

his phone

the makeup room

in the chair and was

was leaning against the dressing table

button, showing the casualness of him. The man curled

friend, I'm worried about

was dressed in the latest fashion

designer and a hit in fashion

got a runway