Chapter Four
Hours later, Phoebe finished applying a layer of lipstick. Her lips stood out lusciously from the tanned skin on her face. Pausing, she fixed her red dress and pulled on a pair of stilettos. She may still have been angry at Supay, but she also wanted a chance to dress up. Over the last few weeks, she had missed having a close friend to talk to. Before she left the room, she put on her jade necklace as a kind of talisman to ward off any trouble.
Walking into the lobby, Phoebe caught sight of Supay immediately. It seemed like every female in the world couldn't stop staring at him. In a dark shirt and slacks, he looked like he had stepped out of a fashion magazine or spent his life as a high-powered CEO. Some of his chest hair curled enticingly out of his partially-buttoned shi
