Strangers
980 Words
Naturally, the crowd would not let go of such an opportunity and flocked to his side, wanting to brush their faces before this young business emperor.
It's as if that's all it takes to ride the winds of Marc Anthony to the top!
Paige also came on this trip with a mission.
Her McCarthy family had so many heirs that there wasn't enough to go around, and she had to show something tangible to make a name for herself amongst all the illegitimate children.
Her mother secretly nudged her to think in Mark's direction.
So, she spent considerable money to get Mark a new dress—Anthony Group's international high-fashion brand's new dress. She went to France to order it. It will make Mark's eyes shine!
It's just a shame that ...... is now all about red wine.
At the thought, she glared hatefully at Catherine in the corner.
She'll never let her go!
At the very least, the cost of this ceremonial dress would have to be sought from her, which would be a considerable expense for the McCarthy family, let alone the Marcus family as it is now, so I'm afraid it's a disaster from heaven.
Daring to mess with her is like looking for death!
However, the immediate priority was to get Mark's personal contact information.
Whatever, spell it out!
Paige straightened her dress, deliberately pulling down her neckline to reveal most of her puffy breasts, and squeezed up.
She and Laura had always been known as bosom buddies and had personally promised to help her before they came.
Since Laura currently works for Mark's company, she was able to speak with him a few times.
It's all work, but it's enough to be the envy of celebrities all over town.
"Mark."
Laura purposely addressed the intimacy to announce to the crowd that she, as an employee of Mark's, was not the same as the vulgar girls like them.
Mark swept Laura lightly, nodded slightly, and didn't say much.
Paige found the right moment to step before Mark and offer him her hand.
"Hello, President; my name is Paige, and I'm Laura's BFF."
She mentally prepared herself, thinking Mark would likely ignore her.
After all, Mark was notoriously high-strung and had yet to be seen giving anyone a good look.
As a result, Mark dropped his eyes to her face and even lingered on the top of her dress for a few seconds.
The crowd held their breath and watched the movements in real-time.
Paige was also so happy that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
God, no, Mark was looking at her.
The next second, I heard Mark ask coldly, "Clothes, where did you get them?"
Paige, hearing Mark ask about her clothes, thought that Mark recognized that she was wearing an Anthony Group product and puffed her chest out in Mark's direction in triumph.
"The president of the nobleman has forgotten a lot. This is the new model of your family, ah. I admire you, so wear and use all the Anthony Group."
Deliberately pinching, fawning, and doing her voice, goosebumps rose on Catherine's body when she heard it.
Mark's frown tightened as he swept up and down on Paige again and spoke faintly.
"Find out and send a lawyer's letter."
Paige's face froze.
"Law, lawyer letter?"
What do you mean?
The crowd didn't get it either until Barry, Mark's special assistant, came up and said politely.
"Ms. Wang, can you provide a record of your purchase? This gown is an imitation, and we need to contact the other brand to communicate about rights."
What? Imitation ...... Imitations?
She spent all that money and got a knockoff back?
And wearing it to the rightful owner?
Paige was shocked and humiliated and chilled all over, shaking as if she would fall the next second.
"Also, that's quite a unique wine look you're going for."
Naked irony, the crowd mocked and laughed out loud; Paige was even scared and angry. Directly, a mouthful of blood sprayed out fainted on the ground ......
The crowd didn't expect her heart to be so bad, and they cast hunting glances.
Laura, surrounded by the group, blanched and hated the thought that Paige had just claimed to be BFFs with her and disappeared where she was.
Shame, it's just too shameful!
What's going on?
Mark had always been calm and self-possessed and never bothered with such trivialities.
High imitation？ This kind of thing is not unencountered, but Mark is the most genteel. Even if you want to send a lawyer's letter, you won't let Barry and him sing together and publicly give a little girl down.
Exactly ...... why is that?
She looked pitifully at Mark, only to see his eyes, over the bustling crowd, land in an unoccupied corner.
Subconsciously, he followed his gaze.
But just in time, Catherine's warm and transparent side was seen.
For a moment, it was like being struck by lightning.
So it is.
She understood everything and hated it even more!
On what grounds?
This f*****g Catherine! What the hell is she on?
It had occupied Mark's gaze since he was a child, and after being gone for four years, it still managed to tug at Mark's heart and soul.
Even it was possible to get Mark to go to bat for her!
What's so great about her?
Resentment flowed from her eyes and, more than that, tears of jealousy.
--She was going to get engaged to Mark; she was going to get Mark! To trample Catherine underfoot, to get her out of A-Town and out of her sight for the rest of her life!
Mark left soon after, and Catherine, forlornly squeezing her glass, watched his back from the corner.
The original ......
No matter how long thas ime passed, he and have beenwere strangers.
It's also really ...... ridiculous.
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