Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 1669
Chapter 1669
Before Daisie could touch it, someone took it from behind.
"Are you looking for this?"
Daisie turned around and was surprised.
The man behind her had healthy tanned skin and looked slightly middle-eastern.He had black curly hair, beautiful features, deep- set eyes, and light pupils.He looked unique.
But most importantly, he looked familiar.
The man smiled and showed off his white teeth, "Don’t you remember me? We were in a perfume ad once."
Daisie was shocked.
"It's you?"
She took a closer look, and his features matched the young model she had worked with.
He nodded, then handed the book to her, "I’m Ayan."
Daisie took the book from him and asked, "Are you a student here too? I’ve never seen you in the Drama, Theatre, and Film classes."
"I'm not a student in that course."
looked at
exact, I’m from
College of Victoria was split into the business
a school.It was normal that she hadn’t met
you found
waiting
the rack
wondering why you were taking
Daisie choked.
the perfume ad and bumped into each other
looked at Ayan and waved the book in her hand, "Thanks for this.We have plans, so we need
Ayan smiled and nodded.
"Sure."
Daisie left with Freyja.
leaving the library, Freyja
in an ad campaign with Ayan
Daisie paused.
who he
sculpture.Just go see the work of the
though Daisie wasn't from the Art School,
students painted people, they needed ‘models’, the more unique they looked, handsome, athletic ones would be preferred among the students, and
and asked shyly, "Do you mean
on her saliva and coughed into her hand, then cried, laughing, "Do
About Three Little Guardian Angels - Chapter 1669
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