Fit For Your Love

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.

immediately walked towards her.The model called

"Harry!"

wanted to chase after him, but was

with some aunt now.How

immediately leaned over

I

take a closer look.Olivia was shocked as a person

"You..."

we met somewhere

inquiringly at

haven't

her was tall and thin, and

was no one else among the rich

Olivia finished speaking, she lowered her

still have work to do.I should go

was doing in the corners of the party.Some were kissing

to get out of

finished speaking, she turned around

Harry watched her leave.

the sunlight, something suddenly occurred to her

"I remembered!"

everyone around looked at her, but Harry didn't

out his phone and ran

in the makeup room

chair and

was leaning against the dressing table next

on his shirt collar was opened to the fourth button, showing the casualness of him. The man curled his lips and crossed his

I'm worried about you now.'' Melody had exquisite makeup on her face and was dressed in the latest fashion of

a model, a designer and

got a runway

slightly, and her

here worries me