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Monica nodded with a smile on her face, “Yes, she did.” “That’s great. We’ve suffered enough from her. Today, she’s going to taste our wrath. It’s a pity she’s about to be wear a LUMINOUS brand, when I myself don’t have any.” Monica nodded happily, “Don’t worry Gabby, mummy will get you a dress from…

“When are you leaving?” Oriana asked in a calmer tone. I’ll be leaving soon.” “So fast?… Then you need to get some rest, so you wouldn’t be tired.” “Is that all you have to say?” Deacon queried with furrowed brows. Oriana pondered for a while. She really didn’t have anything else to say, she nodded…

Oriana was trapped in his arms. She knew he could be rude if he had to, she replied softly, “I didn’t mean to.” “What do you mean by helping me just now? Mrs Armstead, do you have the conscientiousness of a wife? Ain’t it your duty to drive away the flies hovering around your husband?”…

“Mr Hendrix, we must praise you, even after these years you’re able to keep the famous Monica as your helper. You’re really a lucky man.” The black–skinned executive remarked. Patrick was a lover of fame and prestige. His phone which laid on the glass table beside him rang out. “Is that ma’am Monica? We’ll love…

She made to pull out a needle from her hair, but a big white hands clasped her wrist and pushed her to the wall. “Mrs. Armstead, you really are enthusiastic to me.” The voice was familiar to Oriana. Deacon? She looked up, and without a doubt it was Deacon’s handsome face staring at her. “Why……

Deacon sat on the sofa in the VIP, a cigarette was stuck between his fingers. The smoke obscured his handsome face. Harry Heavens poured a wine into his glass, “Bro, what’s up with you? Why did you come out just to smoke? I think you’re upset about something.” Harry pushed a beautiful woman besides him,…

Deacon stared at her as though he was staring at a delicious prey. “Mr Armstead, what are you doing?” “You smell very good. The last I asked. you didn’t tell me the brand of perfume you wear.” “I already said that I do not make use of perfumes. You keep pestering me with this question….

Oriana’s eyes lash shivered. “Why is he giving me a card?” “I don’t want it.” She rejected it. “You can’t afford to support me, but I can support you, my Mrs. Armstead.” My Mrs. Armstead? Oriana’s felt her heart skip a beat. She collected the card and quickly opened the passenger’s door and got out…

Deacon turned the steering and stopped on the side of the road. “If you want some. Let’s go get it.” The cake shop was a big time brand in Los Angeles. It was especially popular in the circle of celebrities. It was sold in limited quantities each day. Oriana had had a liking for cakes…

Deacon had scented all kinds of perfumes on women. The smell of artificial spices left him disgusted. But Oriana scented really good. Deacon unfastened her seat belt and asked in a low voice, “What perfume did you sprinkle?” Oriana shook her head, “I didn’t use any perfume.“ “Then why do you scent so good?” Deacon…