Chapter 68

Winston could swear that this was the first time he had met someone so beautiful.

As she talked and laughed, her tender red lips parted elegantly as if the roses were dancing with the gentle wind.

Winston turned his gaze to her hair, which was soft and had a nice fragrance.

"Winston!" Suddenly, there came a voice from behind him, which was as clear as the sound of a silver bell and as melodious as the chirp of a bird.

Marilyn looked in the mirror and found that the person who had just turned up was Velma. What a small world.

"Miss Remington, what an honor to have you here. Please take a seat." Winston smiled when he saw Velma in the mirror, but he did not look back.

Velma was furious for no reason when she saw Marilyn.

Velma wondered, "What is she doing here? She doesn't belong to this place.

Right, she's Malcolm's date tonight.

So, Malcolm..."

Velma looked around and did not see Malcolm.

Velma sneered in h