One Meet By Chance

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the French designer arrived. He was measuring everyone's size in the room. Because Shirley was also there, the designer also measured Shirley's size and prepared a set for her as well. The last step was for everyone to choose their own style and pattern. Enrique arrived late at half past three in the afternoon. Teresa hid far away from him as soon as she saw him. How dare she stay with him? But Shirley had been beside Enrique all the time.

Looking at Shirley with a sneer, Enrique thought, 'She is indeed coming here. But unfortunately, she has ulterior motives. Teresa haven't you found that your so-called friend is coveting on the man who is going to marry you?'

"Teresa."

Fiona pulled Teresa aside.

"What's wrong, Fiona?"

"Don't you think that the woman named Shirley Lin has a different look in her eyes on Enrique?"

"I can see that too."

Before Teresa answer Fiona's question, Ares came from nowhere and said. Fiona stiffened and involuntarily stepped back. Seeing this, Ares smiled gently.

"Fiona I won't eat you. Why are you so afraid of me?"

"No, I didn't."

Fiona's face turned pale and she looked away awkwardly. Teresa also raised her head and saw Shirley standing not far away from Enrique. But Shirley's sight was completely occupied by Enrique. She didn't even notice that they were looking at her not far away.

"Little cutie, I think you should pay attention to Shirley. Obviously, the way she looked at Enrique is not normal. Didn't she say that she is your friend and she came to see you? Why don't she stay with you?"

Teresa smiled faintly.

She often covered her mouth and

purpose? Teresa turned around and left. She didn't even want to take one more look at Enrique. She even thought that if Enrique had a crush on Shirley, could he let her go? Let

Yilia because of her. But Shirley had always been on her side. Relying

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the other side, Ares stood beside Fiona and put one

sit by and do nothing. Besides, I hate Shirley very

he said clearly. With a smile, Ares looked at the place where she had left. If they had a deeper understanding of each other earlier, that girl might not have suffered this. Ares turned around and saw the fake smile of Enrique. He rolled his eyes, turned around and left. He'd better go to find little cutie. Enrique was nothing but a

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afternoon when the French designer finally recorded the clothes size of every one and the other information well. Ares had already said that he was extremely hungry.

say anything. Let's have dinner

already been ready a speech in mind. What? They just started to eat directly? 'How could Mr. Harris just lift the glass like this and then say nothing about

say, "Mr. Harris, why don't you say a

Although Enrique was smiling all the time and he gave others a gentle feeling, he was not easy to get close to. But Ares was different. Otherwise, with the character of Albert, how could he treat Ares as close as a member of his family quickly and asked him to help

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have dinner? You guys are friends of Enrique and Teresa. We don't have

and drank it up in one gulp. Harris lost his temper in an instant. What did Albert mean? He was up against him again, wasn't he? Did he want to provoke him? In a fit

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two, don't drink

these two