“Vanessa, I don’t think you should do this.” Lydia said as she hurried after her model friend carrying her purse and the latter's Hermes handbag.
“Leave me alone.” Vanessa said and continued walking.
“I think you should think about this more before…”
“Think about what?” Vanessas shouted as she turned round to face her assistant. "Ethan is giving me the cold shoulder because of that bitch.”
“But I feel we can handle this on our own. You don't need to involve your father yet.”
“Handle it how? Tell me, how can we make Ethan allow me to move into his penthouse?”
Lydia took a deep breath and looked at her. “You can try talking to him, face to face. I bet he can’t resist your charm and beauty and he will then allow his live with him.”
“You don’t know Ethan. He doesn’t want me and it's bec
