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.

towards her.The model called him

"Harry!"

wanted to chase after him, but

temptress, your Harry is obsessed with some aunt now.How about

immediately

I am

came to Olivia to take a closer look.Olivia was shocked as a person

"You..."

we met

Olivia and looked inquiringly at the her.Olivia shook her

we haven't

and he was not very well-looking, but he

among the

speaking,

I still have work to

women was doing in the corners of the party.Some

place.She needed to get out of

speaking, she turned around and

Harry watched her leave.

suddenly occurred

"I remembered!"

sudden sound and everyone around looked at her,

his

in the makeup room of

in the chair and was drinking

the dressing table next to

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

friend, I'm worried about you now.'' Melody had exquisite makeup on her face

a model, a designer and a hit in

runway show

curved slightly, and her cold eyes were

presence here

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