"I wonder if I have the honor of inviting you for a cup of coffee?" Wendy Lynch’s eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
"Alright, Mom, let’s go have a cup of coffee with her," Rochelle Thorne imdiately jumped over, hugging Sila’s arm and acting coy.
She had long forgotten the presence of Madam Thorne.
"What are you listening to?" Jared Quinn’s strong arm wrapped around lody Thorne’s waist, pulling her into his embrace, one hand braced against the door, his solid and broad chest pressed closely, his eyes carried a subtle smile.
lody Thorne closed the hotel room door. Just as Rochelle and Madam Quinn went out, the door was left ajar. She heard the noise outside and wanted to listen more clearly. Though she didn’t hear much, she could tell Madam Quinn had left, while Wendy Lynch stayed to converse with Sila.
Wendy Lynch gave her the intuition of soone who acts innocent but is actually cunning!
"It’s nothing." lody Thorne raised her head, indifferent to whatever Wendy Lynch was planning, as long as she didn’t overstep her bounds, lody would pretend not to notice.
The hotel, Sila’s private party.
Her influence here was profound. Top-tier actresses, including award-winning movie queens, ca to pay tribute, with various styles of gowns and dazzling jewelry everywhere.
A black sports car stopped at the entrance of the banquet.
"Look, quickly look, Sila’s private party actually invited Jared Quinn."
"That’s so high-profile!"
"You don’t understand, haven’t you seen the news? Jared Quinn probably ca because of so lucky woman."
"Ha, that woman is indeed lucky. We’ve been in this circle for years, not to ntion getting close to Jared, we haven’t even been near him. Look at her, she’s not ordinarily lucky; her debut film beca a hit, even the man unknowingly fell into her hands. Those thods are beyond our compare."
"Ha, are you saying that woman’s bedroom skills are good?"
"What else? Otherwise, why would she attract the man we all dream of marrying?"
Jared Quinn got out of the car first, his exquisite suit without a single wrinkle wrapped around his tall and upright figure, his handso and deep facial features sharp and stern like chiseled marble, his long legs stepped around the car and opened the door on the other side.
lody Thorne wore a gown in a gradient of blue and orange, her seaweed-like black curls cascading down her back, her skin as fair as snow, with a slender waist gracefully outlined. The gown was custom-made by "Stellant Group’s Trellan International," according to Tlie’s Spring-Sumr high couture design, and the handbag in her hand was crafted by a famous designer, her crystal shoes were Krystelle’s latest.
Her appearance was dazzling.
"Trellan and Krystelle invited her to be their spokesperson?" Many celebrities exclaid. The designs by these big conglorates are sought after by many stars; being chosen by them is a status symbol.
And lody Thorne actually wore designs from three different brands, with striking harmony and brilliance.
Reporters’ flashlights began to focus on Jared Quinn and lody Thorne. "Miss Thorne, you’ve been missing for so long, have you been secretly working to beco a fashion spokesperson? Trellan and Krystelle, along with The Lancaster Family, have already invited you to be their spokesperson? So why did you appear here today? Are you also interested in being Sila’s spokesperson?"
lody Thorne faced the cara gracefully, her lips red and teeth white. "First, I went missing for so ti after the movie release was due to family affairs I needed to handle. Second, I don’t believe I’ve beco famous, so I’ve decided to pause and deliver better works to everyone. Third, I am not the spokesperson for these three, but I can afford them."
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