Chapter 23: Fitting

"Yup. She's our family designer. "

He nodded.

"I think I'll just have my mani-pedi session. Are you still coming? You know, you'll just get bored around those stuffs. I can just go."

"No. I'll come with you."

I smirked. "You sure?"

"I said I'll come, didn't I?"

The elevator rang. We're out.

I chuckled. "Here it is, oh. Too picky. You must be happy to see beautiful women. And it even looks like Jasmin Fortez likes you. So lucky, huh?"

He looked at me, frowning. I, on the other hand, could not help but smile. He is still handsome even though he is irritated.

"Should I be thankful for that?"

Instead of going straight to my car I followed him because of the conversation.

"Why, isn't it? You men, like pretty girls. And damn, Jasmin is hot and very pretty. Who wouldn't be thankful?" I said lightly.

"We have different way of viewing things, Aleira," he said coldly and stopped in front of his car.

"Oh, no need to be modest. That's okay."

He glared at me, annoyed.

I sniffed and smiled. He look