In My Desperate Time

No!

I roar in my hear.

However, I can’t decide here.

Steven Song glances up at them and says, “as you like.”

Doesn't Steven Song see me winking at him? With his temper that desire to stir up trouble, I really doubt if he did it on purpose.

“Does Mr. Song have any comment on the products of this show?”

This woman talks about the show yesterday straight forward.

“No. There were several clothes yesterday, all of which are designed by Miss Jordan, right? Very nice.” Steven Song replies with a smile.

Miss Jordan?

And she is a famous designer.

There is only one person I know, Whitney Jordan.

Nicole Snow is well known nationally but also internationally. But there’s still a gap between her and Whitney Jordan's. Whitney Jordan comes from a very good family, with the excellent resources and the enviable conditions.

So sometimes, people need more than just talents. Some have won at the starting line.

“Yes. But the lady sitting next to you doesn't seem very pleased with my work.”

Then, Whitney Jordan's eyes fall on me.

I feel awkward.

the dress I commented yesterday is designed by Whitney Jordan. She didn't mess up with me yesterday, but she

I'm a little nervous.

who is sitting there

I talk to his wife face to face, and he eats with

take a deep breath and smile at

different people have different tastes, and I

don’t know if my

ponders for a moment. Her face looks not good. It takes a long time for her to relieve. Then she gives me

any questions about my work, you can always come and tell me.” She hands me a

and stop in

like a well-educated person. I never think she would say something like this. But it's not surprising, because the lady of a rich and powerful family is inevitably aloof and

and says, “You cannot deny all just

words

one thing Whitney Jordan and I have in common, it's this man sitting

want to eat anymore.

buy it and leaves the dining room

already awkward atmosphere becomes

and

Jordan

breakfast when the organizers calls. They want

me an uneasy look and

Louis?!” I look at him and whisper

lifts his eyes and wipes his

wanted to ask him this question