Way Back Into Love (Essie) novel Chapter 910

Irene was getting closer and closer to Alfred recently.

They were both foreigners.

On the other hand, Irene liked parties, and Alfred liked holding parties the most. The relationship between the two got better and better.

On Friday, Alfred held a party in the Midnight club.

"Mr. Alfred, your party is awesome," Irene praised.

Alfred held a party almost every weekend. Sometimes it was small and only invited a few of his best friends. Sometimes it was large and invited all the celebrities and newcomers.

"My goal is to become the party king of Dragon City." Alfred spread out his hands and smiled charmingly.

"You are going to take over the position of Vinton," Fell said with a smile.

In the past, among the four younger master of Dragon City, Vinton was the most playful, favorite and best player. Since he was with Eva, he had been resting and keeping a low profile. He even gave up the throne of the king of the party. So it had been vacant until now.

"There must be someone to take the seat of the king of the party. Since the four young master of Dragon City don't want to play, I'll play." Alfred shrugged.

When Essie and Eva arrived, they were wrapped tightly.

The models who came to the party were all working hard to attract the attention of the rich. Once they succeeded in catching one, they would become a Phoenix.

What Zac hated most was the swimsuit party, because he hated physical contact. But his wife accepted Alfred's invitation, so he had to come with her.

With a glass of champagne in her hand, Essie said, "Mr. Alfred, there was a little pity in your party." She shook her head and sighed.

"Oh? Mrs. Essie, are you not satisfied with anything?" Alfred asked.

"All the models you invited to the party are female models, and they only consider the needs of men, not taking care of our women at all..." said Essie.

Alfred smiled and said, "It's indeed my fault. It's my negligence. There are only female models, not male models. It's too monotonous. I will pay attention to it next time."

Irene raised her eyebrows and looked at her with an extremely strange look. "Sister in law, is it really appropriate for you to ask to see handsome guys so unscrupulously? Will my brother agree?"

"Take a look. It's just eye catching. My husband is generous. He won't mind," said Essie indifferently, shrugging her shoulders.

Zac put his arm around her shoulder and said, "I don't care whether she look at them or not. Anyway, they are not as handsome as me."

Essie was a little nervous. Narcissism was a kind of disease and he needed to take medicine.

With a smile, Eva said, "Essie is the honorary chairman and president of the Appearance Association, as well as a fashion designer. She only appreciates beauties."

"Now it's a world of judging people by face." Jim shrugged. In the entertainment circle, this performance was more important.

"So a handsome man like me should be very popular, right?" Alfred said with a smile.

"Mr. Alfred, you are rich and handsome. Of course you are welcomed." Raising her eyebrows slightly, Essie said with a smile, "When a woman looks for a man, she will look at his appearance, and then, his wallet. For some women, wallet is the most important thing, more important than your appearance. As long as the guy is rich, she could bear it. Even the guy is old, ugly, fat, bald, with beer belly, or with all kind of pimples marks on the face.

Alfred laughed weirdly, "Are you talking about those material girls?"

With a smile, Essie's eyes wandered to a corner of the party. Two young models were attentively entertaining a short and rich man.

Irene sneered with contempt. "That's how an inferior woman is like. As long as they guy is rich, she will stick to him."

"If it weren't for such kind of women, how could the short and rich show their charm?" said Essie with a mocking smile.

"You're right. We don't like women like that. We can only leave them to the rich and short," Alfred said with a smile.

While they were talking, Franklin came over with two young models in his arms. "Good evening, everyone."