Jennifer asked in a whisper, "Why don't you take photos with them? They are our guests."
"As a married man, I should be disciplined and keep my distance from other women." Ivan said, "No one knows what these photos will be used for. If they have any ulterior motives and give them to the media, it will cause trouble for us."
Hearing this, Jennifer understood what Ivan meant. He was so thoughtful.
"Given they are our guests, I didn't give them the cold shoulder. That's enough"
Under the sunlight, Jennifer outshone any precious jewels in the world. Her bright eyes looked as attractive as the starlight when she smiled.
Wherever she went, she remained the focus in the whole hall.
On the contrary, Georgia was not that popular in Spencer's villa.
Georgia sat on the gazebo, picked up the bottle, and poured wine into her glass, saying in a relaxed tone, "The best way to forget a woman is to have a new lover. It's useless to leave it to time. Time won't heal your trauma."
Spencer's expression was calm and indifferent.
He faced the wind, raised his head, and took a sip of the wine in his glass, not wanting to talk about this.
"Why not date me?" Georgia leaned back in her chair and looked at Spencer boldly, with a smile on her lips, "I like you!"
Spencer was not surprised. He was confident of his own charm.
He didn't appreciate being liked by a superstar. Instead, he examined the wine in his glass. "Your wine tastes good." Spencer changed the subject without even looking at Georgia.
Georgia was a little stunned at Spencer's deaf ears.
Spencer put down his glass and get up. "I'm a little tired and want to take a nap." After saying that, he took a step inside, "Tammy, see Miss Clarke off for me."
With a long face, Georgia watched Spencer's back until he disappeared from her view.
Georgia thought she shouldn't have talked about this.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan)