Chapter 95
“You’re Finley, the champion perfumer, aren’t you? Glad to see you here.” Andy held out his hand
to Finley as a gentleman did.
Finley let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Andy did not recognize Finley.
If Andy exposed Finley on the spot, her revenge would fail.
“Hello, what’s your name?”
Finley played dumb.
Andy smiled. He had seen the true face of Finley one year ago.
Back then, Andy stopped his sports car side by side with a bus.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe traffic light turned red. Andy raised his head and saw Finley drawing a birthmark on her face by the
window of the bus.
Andy found out Finley’s secret at that moment. That ugly girl turned out to be beautiful. Finley
deliberately hid her beauty.
He didn’t know why Finley did so. Even so, he still kept the secret for her.
Andy introduced himself cooperatively. “I am Andy, and my family has business in the real estate field”
It was a brief introduction.
Finley remembered the famous Davis Real Estate, run by the Davis family.
That was why Andy got invited to this banquet.
“Are you interested in perfume? Why did you know me?” Finley, who was mad at Bryan, deliberately
chatted with Andy
Finley wanted to Bryan to notice her and Andy. If so, Bryan might be jealous.
“No. My mother knows something about perfume and collects it. She likes you after watching the
competition. She said she wanted a talk with you about perfume if possible.”
“That’ll be my honor,” Finley said happily.
“What a good surprise that you accept my invitation! I thought you would refuse me Andy beamed
“Do I look that cold? Finley raised her eyebrows.
Finley and Andy chatted on.
Daphne deliberately led Bryan to Finley after the introduction of her friends.
“Leon, you are here! Sorry that I didn’t find you earlier. I had several friends over there” Daphne walked
over with a smile, sat by Finley, and held her hand.
Daphne seemed kind, gentle, and considerate, so nobody could point a finger at her
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFinley pulled her hand back coldly
revengeful Finley would stay away from whoever had fooled or hurt her
“Have a good time with Mr. Turner I have to leave now” Finley turned to leave without sparing on
glance at Bryan.
“Stop!” Bryan said in a cold voice.
Finley stopped but did not turn around.
She felt bad as if thousands of ants bit her body.
Finley felt a chill down her spine for the coldness in Bryan’s voice. After a pause, Finley walked on.
“Didn’t you see me?” Bryan strode forward angrily and grabbed Finley by her wrist.
“Mr. Turner, your date is there. Please don’t forget yourself.” Finley stared at Bryan coldly and twisted
her little hands in his palms.
Bryan was clutching Finley’s wound on the wrist.
Finley felt hurt for the grip.