"Is Miss Dickens Mr.Hopkins's wife?" 

Everyone was surprised.

"Director Parker, is this true?"

Barbara looked grim.

If the light in this corner wasn't so dim, they could even clearly see her gritting her teeth and staring at the uninvited guest opposite her.

"Miss Jones, this is an exclusive party.May I ask why you're here?"

She emphasized the last words with a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I've been too idle lately.I happen to have the membership of this club, so I come in to take a look."

Cecilia did not care how others think about her at all.

She lit a cigarette and puffed out white smoke.

Then she turned around with a charming smile, looking at the others.

"As soon as I came in, I heard that your friends were very interested in Miss Dickens.They are asking you questions about Miss Dickens, why don't you give an answer?"

She shrugged her shoulders.

Her style of conversation was unhurried and mature and she spoke as if she were joking, "Then I should remind them of Miss Dickens's identity, preventing them from offending Mr.Hopkins's beloved.otherwise, it would be troublesome."

Everyone present heard what she said clearly.

Everyone here was smart, so they did not ask Barbara any more questions.

Their eyes fell on this stranger.

Everyone present knew Cecilia, an arrogant woman.

She was once a very popular female artist because of her identity as Patrick's girlfriend.

However, it was heard that she seemed to have offended Patrick, and then no film and television company dared to use her again.

As soon as she appeared, everyone was looking at these two women.

Everyone was brooding over their own matters.

"So, so Miss Dickens is Mr.Hopkins's wife.That's why Mr.Shepherd has been taking care of her so much."

Yes, I've already noticed that Miss Dickens is quite different from the other models."

The second-guessers smiled brightly but said the fakest words.

Miss Dickens was Hopkins family's granddaughter- in-law, they

hold the open audition if the right person was here? However, it was too late

is about advertising, shall

Miss Dickens did a good job in

wanted to optimize

as they found who the big

to the director to decide.Our company

face was getting even paler after

afraid that Renee would not dare

you don't get along

noticed

supposed

luxury brands all over her body, and the fire diamond on her finger

already

giving me money, and buying jewelry that I was interested in in the auction for me.What's the best, I don’t have to work so hard and wear a smile

a very leisurely tone,

attitude,

was anything wrong between us.Why did you speak like that?

her.Of course, I hate

sat opposite each other, separated by an exquisite

her ear, whispering a curse filled with resentment, "I wish Christina

who was jealous was

Christina, but she

gone for so long.Why did

the time.Who said I disappeared? I've been busy all

and hatred on

fair fingers against her red lips

"Look over there..."

pointed in the direction of the

with a complicated expression,

the only one practicing at

interfere with her, even for those who had already

coach, who was very skilled at shooting, seemed to

who was forcing Christina to hold the gun

stood behind Christina, put his hands on her fingers, and taught her to control the

down and

all your thoughts and keep your eyes on

Christina's cheeks suddenly flushed.

his head and whispered in her

do

was a little awkward and didn't

Patrick blurted

and with a bang,

didn't know how many bullets she had

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