A Love Forgotten (Arianna and Elijah) novel Chapter 107

Chapter 107 

1 rock in the massive VIP suite, which was filled with young man who seemed to be trust fund babies, each with a beautiful woman by his side. 

These girls were all dressed to impress, exuding the kindel glamour that could easily make 

11 finally made sense why the server had looked at Teri and me so strangely. One of us was in a simple white cotton dress, and th 

While our outfits were quality, they 

clearly works apart from the glamorinas fashion cholres of these girls 

Terinosed me, frowning “So, who is it? Do you recognize him?” 

I pointed to the most striking man in the center. “71’s him. Norman, 1 should’ve known “ 

Sure enough. Norman noticed us and, with a mischievous grin, raised his glass and strode over with his long, praceful steps 

He came to a stop in front of me, his deep, fox–like eyes sparkling with amusement. “Arianna, there you are! 

toaught a strong strong whitt of alcohol on him and instinctively took a step back. “Why is it you? 

other in a tracksuit and sneakers. 

Noman pulled out his phone, ipping to a screen with a sly smile. “You needed help, so here I am. Turns out I have a bunch of rowdy friends who love taking pictures and videos.“ Tel’s rest up. “So, you’ve got a lot of dirt, right?h 

Norman glanced at his phone again, his smile growing even mole devilish. “Oh, plenty. I’d say at least a gigabyte’s worth it’s starting to eat into my phone’s storage.” 

I immediateh said, “Thank you, really. Mr. Norman, would you mind sending me the evidence?” 

However, Norman only smirked “What’s the rush? So you’re here—why not play a few round with us 

Play what?tore I knew it, he had wrapped an arm around my shoulder, pulling me over to a nearby card table. Tel quickly followed as if wallied he’d give me trouble. Thier young men dressed in the latest streetwear sat at able, all with a slightly disheveled, drowsy look 

Their slon was pale, their hair dyed pastel pink, blue, or streaked with highlights, and tattoos peeked from under their sleeves. Their accessories and watches alone probably cost a fortune, I finally took a moment to look at Norman’s out. He wore black tapered jopers, slightly cropped to reveal a bit of aide thanks to his long legs, paired with a plain white shirt, 

The shirt looked like something he’d thrown un casually, devoid of any logo or branding, yet somehow its fit perfectly captured his effortless, rebellious the. 

Norman settled into a seat, motioning to a sever. “Bring a chair for her,” he said, gesturing to me, 

The three other guys hooted in mock surprise. “Mr. Wood, you brought your sister–in–law along?” 

with a cigarette dangling from his lips, Norman shot them a playful gate. “Don’t get any ideas. She’s my actual sister–in–laur.” 

They in Kandy silenc 

Norman took a drag from has cigarette, then spoke with a grin. “Future sister–in–law, I heard my 

my brother’s already introducing her to the family patriarchs.” The three young men stated, looking completely stunned.