Always in Love with You novel Chapter 64

It was a mess outside, but inside the villa it was leisurely and at ease. Soothing music was being played, and a few people who were drinking and chatting a moment ago were listening to the music in pairs.

She was a little hungry, so she picked up a few pieces of dessert from the buffet rack and sat down at a side seat. She was eating while waiting for Jake to pick her up.

She was holding a pink dessert, which was in the shape of rose. It tasted soft and sweet with a faint rose fragrance. She thought it was delicious, so she was going to take two more.

As soon as she got up, she saw a familiar figure.

She was wearing a light blue dress, which accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her hair was long and straight, with a curly perm at the edge. Her black long hair was dyed as black as ink, with blue water diamonds decorated on it. The dress was well matched, showing a kind of pure and fresh beauty.

She almost couldn't recognize that the girl was Avril. She was well-dressed and looked adorable.

At that moment, she was stopped by a young man. It was Abbe. He held her in his arms and was dancing.

When the dance was over, they separated and walked down quickly. She greeted the man with a big smile. The man was tall and straight, dressed in a gray suit and wearing a silver mask. Even at such a long distance, she could still feel the coldness from him.

He has a sliver mask! He looks as cold as ice. Is he

She immediately remembered that day in Unusual House. Avril had spilled coffee on a man with a silver mask. Are they the same person? From the performance of Avril, it should be.

However, after a few words with that man. When the man was about to leave, Abbe came over. He looked at the masked man coldly and pulled Avril to him. He said something to the masked man unhappily.

The man's sexy thin lips suddenly drew a shallow arc as he turned around and left.

It seemed that Abbe and Avril had a quarrel. Avril was extremely angry. She shook off Abbe's hand, turned around and walked outside.

Abbe ran after her and shouted her name angrily. But Avril didn't answer him. She pushed the door and ran outside.

Worried, she walked towards the door subconsciously. She walked so hurriedly that she bumped into someone.

"Ouch!" She screamed, not because of the pain, but because of the familiar coldness.

It was the man in the silver mask.

She quickly apologized, "sorry, sorry!" Lowering her head, she attempted to pass by him.

"Polly!" The man, who had been quiet for a long time, spoke out the word gently after she took a step forward.

"What?" She turned around.

The man looked at her for a long time with his penetrating eyes. His thin lips curled, but he said nothing and turned to the door.

Now she understood that this man didn't come for her to ask anything, but to confirm if she was really called Polly. She felt confused and wondered why he wanted to confirm her name?

And how did he know her name?

She was sure that she had never seen him before.

Avril wore a pair of high-heeled shoes which were at least ten centimeters. Every step she took seemed to be torture to her. She couldn't stand it anymore. She squatted and put her hand on her swollen foot.

Yesterday, Abbe told her that he needed a female companion for tonight's banquet. As long as she was willing to come, she would get a pretty generous reward.

But now, she regretted coming here. It was not because she felt she was not well matched with the upper class, but she suddenly felt that sometimes, self-esteem was more important than money.

"Avril An, you are my female companion now. Who allows you to talk with other men?"

"You made my money. You do everything I want you to do!"

"Do you have to go against your money as a poor woman?"

Abbe's ironic words echoed in her ears. She wished he could trample him to death.

She just talked a few words with the man who once helped her. He couldn't stand it. Why was this man so strong in possession? This was typical of rich people.