Before Florence could take a couple of steps, she saw the man open a door and walked in. The large back view of the man suddenly disappeared from her sight.

Florence walked over and saw the closed door yet didn’t see clearly the man’s face.

“Florence, what happened?” Cooper picked up the luggage and rushed over while asking curiously.

Florence hesitated, shook her head, and said, “Nothing.” Perhaps she was mistaken.

This was the hotel that participants of the Ovi Fashion Design Contest stayed. It was totally closed to the public. Ernest couldn’t possibly appear here. As she was preparing to leave, she looked up and saw that the door was her room number.

The hotel staff walked over and officially gave the key card to Florence.

“Ms. Fraser there is a buzzer for service in the room. You may call us if you need anything.”

“Okay, thanks.” She dismissed the staff and Cooper helped Florence with the luggage.

He looked around the room and joked, “Florence, your room is more luxurious than mine.”

His room is on the ninth floor and was a luxurious room but Florence was a presidential suite. Florence didn’t think much of it, opened her luggage and started to unpack her clothes, and casually said, “Perhaps I’m lucky to be assigned this room.”

“Yeah,” Cooper answered but a thought flashed across his mind.

When they came, it was the end of the semi-finals. After those who were eliminated left, the remaining designers held a night of celebrations. The venue was at a beach in front of the hotel.

very conducive. There were delicious food and red wine on every table. Florence was extremely bored as she sat at the table and was surprised to

very dashing and handsome. Isabel stood beside him

of the event rushed forward to receive them enthusiastically, “Mr. Russell, you’re here

said tenderly and it was clear that he cared very much

this celebration were participants in the competition. Even boyfriends, husbands

at them

Mr. Russell is one of the investors in this competition. It

really knows how to spoil a girl. Isabel is

I’m envious

with arrogance and provocation. The last time Florence felt a pinch when saw Grayson and Isabel kissing during their engagement banquet but now, she was totally indifferent. Florence

saw Isabel’s look. His eyes were keen and noticed something. His deep gaze sized up Grayson. Grayson’s disappointed gaze fell upon Florence when he noticed that she was unfazed. He felt uncomfortable from her lack

did not have any reaction, the onlookers

heard that in the past Mr. Russell and Florence used to be an

showing off his new squeeze? Wouldn’t

with compassion. Isabel was very glad that she was able

to Grayson affectionately and said coyly, “Dearest, I

for you.”

Grayson and Isabel were publicly displaying their affection. The

being ogled by the others like she was an animal on display. She frowned and wondered if she should just leave. At this moment, a hand rested on the back of her chair. Cooper leaned towards her and although he didn’t touch her, it looked as if he

some crabs? I’ll

Did

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