A few minutes later, Zayn rushed in, lowered his voice and warned me as he gritted his teeth. "It's best not to let anyone know about our relationship!"
"Brigitta is working here to earn money. She has to make a living on her own now and she didn't mean to come here to cause trouble."
"How disgusting." I sneered.
The soothing instrumental music paired with Felicya's acting skills was like an idol drama.
Zayn glared at me fiercely and said, "Speak politely, bitch!"
Just as I was about to give him a slap, someone suddenly grabbed my shoulder. It was Allen.
"Is he your friend?" Allen's voice was flat, but it had a mysterious sense of dignity.
"Oh ...." I stuttered, not knowing how to answer.
"I'm Allen Lincoln, hello."
Allen reached out his hand. Zayn's face was full of surprise and he quickly reached out to shake his hand.
"I am Zayn O'Connor, hello, Mr. Lincoln."
Of course, he knew the gold owner Allen Lincoln, but he did not have a chance to establish a relationship with him.
"She forgot to wear a dress today, so I took her to change into a dress. Feel free."
As he said that, Allen ignored their gazes and pulled me out.
I did not expect that he really got me a dress.
Then, a special makeup artist came to do my makeup and hair. Because of the limited time, I only put on light makeup.
Surprisingly, my image was completely changed.
"Let's go." He stretched out his left hand, motioning me to hold his arm.
The doors to the dinner party hall opened. Inside, the lights were sparkling and the various dishes and drinks looked delicious and luxurious and everyone's eyes were attracted one after another.
I saw that Zayn’s and Felicya's eyes were full of confusion, resentment and anger.
It was already late at night when we came out of the resort.
Allen had drunk some wine and felt a little tipsy. I felt a bit uneasy and called for a driver to take him home.
After I took off my dress and changed back into my own sportswear, I planned to leave.
Unexpectedly, the man said, "Can you cook some noodles for me? I didn't eat enough just now."
His request was not too much, so I stayed.
"Is that your ex-husband?"
"How do you know that?"
"Your profile says you are divorced."
Facing a handsome, elegant man and he also paid more attention to me ....
It would be a lie to say I was not impressed. I even had some expectations.
His eyes were alluring and I blushed and turned around to wash the vegetables.