“He’s in the reception. Savannah is with him.”
I almost snortled. Knowing Savannah, I have a clear picture in my head of her flirting with him. If he is really that handsome, then it’s for certain.
I stood up and walked to the reception only to stop and swallow hard when I saw a familiar guy talking to my best friend. I cannot be mistaken. I have seen him in the club and in that hotel’s rooftop. I have already seen two sides of him.
“Oh, Charlotte!” Savannah beamed when she saw me. Her face is so bright and I can understand why. She waved at me and called me to come closer.
The man, Stephen as what Myca said, turned his head on my direction and immediately narrowed his eyes upon the sight of me. He c****d his head to the side, seemingly trying to recognize where he saw me.
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