Rosemary walked out of the hotel and went to the supermarket next door to buy a dress for Tina. As she walked along the road, men turned their heads and women envied her.
She took the dress to the cashier’s desk of the supermarket, smiled and handed it to the clerk, “How much is it?”
The cashier took a look at Rosemary and said with disdain, “$200!” She muttered, “You’re wearing such nice dress, and you’re buying clothes from here.”
Rosemary took $200 out of her purse, put it on the stage, grabbed the clothes and left, not even looking at the cashier.
“What’s the big deal about you? Aren’t you just good-looking? If I had the money, I’d have plastic surgery so I could look as beautiful as I wanted.” The cashier grumbled.
An older woman nearby said with a smile, “She is a natural beauty. Even if you get plastic surgery, you can’t compete with her. You’d better keep your feet on the ground.”
“What’s it to you?”
As the sound faded away, the words of the cashier and the woman faded away, but their words reminded her of Tina’s insistence that she buy her clothes.
Rosemary walked out the door and looked at the couples. The girls were snuggling in the arms of the men, who smiled and said sweet nothings to them.
She went to the door and pressed the floor button. The door was opened slowly. She was shocked when she saw him. Why did she pick this time? Now she didn’t know whether to get into the elevator or not.
Ellen’s lips curled and he said coldly, “Won’t you come in?”
Rosemary got in the elevator anyway. The elevator was large, but Rosemary felt it was too small.
Rosemary gently pressed the button on the 33rd floor, and Ellen’s eyes darkened. “What are you doing there?”
“Well…”
Rosemary looked up and saw Ellen’s cold, angry eyes...
Rosemary whispered, “Tina’s dress was torn, so I came out to buy her dress.”
“She’s in Vincent Meyer’s room…” Ellen’s eyes were full of surprise, as if he didn’t believe Rosemary.
“Well…” Rosemary looked at Ellen and said, “Tina went to the bathroom and she was beaten by Winnie Hoffmann and her clothes were ripped because of me. Mr. Meyer was just passing by. He asked Tina to go to his room to have a rest.”
Ellen didn’t say anything for a long time, and Rosemary looked up at him and saw a horrible look in his eyes. She was too frightened to speak.
…
The elevator doors opened and Ellen took a long look at Rosemary, “I’ll take you home after the party!” With that, he got out of the elevator.
Vincent Meyer looked down at Tina, his sexy lips close to her ear, blowing hot air and saying, “Aren’t you responsible for me?”
Tina was dumbstruck by his sudden remark. She stared at him and said, “I didn’t mean to, I was...”
Vincent Meyer frowned. Somewhere in his body was waking up as he watched the seductive lips of her. For an instant he kissed on her delicate red lips.
Her lips were soft and sweet, and he grew addicted to them. Looking at the panicked Tina, Vincent Meyer kissed her for a while before letting her go. “You owe me that!” he croaked.
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