A Love Confession from Las Vegas

tossed him loosely between his finger

w exceptions-those invited to be eye candy, such as a handful of celeb

n herself, Winnie didn't look part

Mia exclaimed, "Winnie

wet shawl on the sofa. "Did you

pagne-colored dress. "Such a beautiful gown! It'

t be fooled. It was borrowed direct

te understand the behi

, revealing the soft fabric beneath. Her waist-to-hip ratio was perfect, and her back had not an

custom-made, it would take at least a month for the first fitt

loosely tied her wet hair into a bun and glanced around. "Is there something to dry with...?" The

o she didn't bother

wished their business cards could leave a fragrance lasting 24 hours, but Winnie had smelled many different scents in social circles

g she had never

nie sat down on the sofa and casually

d against her shoulder, a wave of calming fragrance swept over

s?" Mia asked

back to reality, decisively

nie had a standard size 0 figure, but she wasn't naturally as thin as

ked, reaching out to touch the delicate thin v

ecial. When it becomes popular, you'll get so tired of it that

o you?" Mia asked, slyly ob

the diamond king of his circle, had fallen for Winnie, and was pursuing her-though some even said it was Winnie who was trying to climb the social ladder through hi

orrected, as if she didn't hear the hidden meaning i

ou've made so much money. Have you eve

g on the switch. "Buy it for myself? Why? Consumerism

: "

if she saved it in the bank, she might get a few thousand a month in inte

her hair. After a while, the PR staff who was responsible for their reception pushed the

tied her long, curly hair into a low ponyt

ace and remove her makeup. Mia and the PR staff excha

"How about you go out first?

lls, but staying beside Winnie wouldn't help. She stood out too much, making Mia feel like a s

tell Winnie that I'm goi

nodded. "Of course, I'