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.

model called him in

"Harry!"

to chase after him, but was blocked by

little temptress, your Harry is obsessed with some aunt

immediately leaned

course I

Harry came to Olivia

as a person

"You..."

we met somewhere

interrupted Olivia and looked inquiringly at the

her

haven't met

thin, and he was not

else among the

speaking,

work to do.I should go now.’’

women was doing in

and some were

not a good

to get out of here

she turned around and

Harry watched her leave.

she walked into the sunlight, something suddenly

"I remembered!"

let out a sudden sound and everyone around looked at

out his

in the makeup

chair and

the

to the fourth button, showing the casualness of him. The man curled his

as you friend, I'm worried

makeup on her face and was dressed

a model, a designer

a runway

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