My Hot Enemy's
The Part 155
Since arriving at the famous family-owned building with the largest business in all of Europe, Cathleen and Alceena have gone their separate ways. The woman with a very stunning appearance was allowed to blend with a very large crowd. While the lion-haired man climbed the stairs without being seen by the twin.
If Alceena directly met her lover who had been waiting since, another thing with Cathleen who was smiling awkwardly because she was the center of attention.
Cathleen's arrival makes men with various traits ranging from mottled nose, basket eyes, double eyes, cheating, arrogant, handsome pretentious, and all kinds of people many who steal the look at her.
“Hi, I'm Carlos.”
“Nate.”
“Adison.”
Instantly, Cathleen was mobbed by dozens of more long-stemmed humans. They all introduced themselves while scrambling to shake hands with him.
The woman seems to be really a prima donna at the bachelorette party, after Alceena chose not to show beauty and sexiness. Cathleen who was the center of attention for the first time was confused about how to treat the man who had been swarming more and more. He did not shake hands back, preferring to give his greetings by waving his hands. “Halo, I'm Cathleen,” let's end with a very sweet smile.
“Your voice is soft once.”
“The smile is very sweet.”
“His face is distinctive, beautiful, and it looks like my type.”
Compliments were thrown from the mouths of the men. Cathleen simply replied with a thank you.
Among happy because now he feels how to be a prima donna like his twin. But also confused to have to respond to people who are getting stifling because the horde of men are increasingly pressing lean body.
“Can you guys give me a little distance? It was very hot and I had trouble breathing,” Cathleen pinta while hitting her chest to show that she was uncomfortable with a position that was too close and there was no gap for her to get out of the circle.
“How can we abandon a superior seed like you,” chirps one of the men. And without manners, he poked Cathleen's chin.
“Woi! Indiscriminate you touch people.” Cathleen reflexively hit the man's hand.
“Ehem! Move over! You guys are interrupting my path!” Suddenly there was the sound of someone disperse the crowd of men numbering approximately thirty people. He had since observed Cathleen but did not come close, until at last itchy because many people did not heed Cathleen's orders to give a little distance but rather more urgent.
Surely the man could not remain silent. He pulled Cathleen's hand and pulled the woman out of the circle of the man with unclear intentions and goals approaching. After feeling away from the hungry cats, she let go of Cathleen's hand and swung her legs without saying a word.
The man turned his body to look at Cathleen. His face looks very flat. “What do you want to know from me?” The sound that came from the lips was very firm.
“Name and origin, maybe,” says Cathleen.
“Arthur Brylee Caldwell Delano Edbert Fergie Grissham, from New York, United States. People know me better with Edbert Grisham.”
Cathleen reached out to hear the name of the man who had helped her. “One-length. So, what should I call you?”
“Terupon,” reply briefly man who has a name with those seven words.
“Oke, can I call Ed?”
“Please.”
Cathleen commented a smile and extended a hand. “Evanthe Cathleen Pattinson, I'm from Finland. You can call me Cathleen, or if it feels too long it can also be Cath.”
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