Arianna's POV
Mr. Martins!" I cheered softly. Camille almost choked on her cake
"Wh-Where?" she directly pulled out her mirror, and applied some quick retouching.
I waved cheerfully at Mr. Martins and he smiled as he caught sight of me, then waved back. He had a red-headed model-like curvy woman at his hand though.
Camille spotted him at that, and her eyes were glued to the red-headed lady at his hand for some reason. He whispered something into her ear, and she left.
He approached us and nudged my head softly, "Hey. It's a surprise meeting you here.” He winked mischievously, and I blushed slightly. He simply chuckled, and gave us that million-dollar smile that made women drool.
"Miss Marshall is here as well!" He extended his hand towards her.
The latter was eying him dazedly for
