Chapter 47
Janessa's POV
“No. It's okay. Stay.” Graham said standing up.
“My guest here was just leaving.” He nodded at Miranda.
“Oh, Janessa, we meet again. I see you're a hard worker. Keep it up.” She smiled at me.
We had met at the reception earlier.
She was dressed in a monochrome off white outfit-
An asymmetrical shirt.
Long skirt.
Boots.
Platinum blonde hair.
As soon as she passed, she caught my attention and I thought out loud unknowingly.
“Damn. You look goood. Old money meets chic, love it.”
Of course she had heard and turned to me, looking like a maxxed C.C Babcock.
“Thank you. You have good taste, just look at you too.”
She pointed at my pinstripe skirt suit with white dress-shirt peeking over the sleeves and lapels of the blazer.
We’d introduced ourselves and ma
