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She walked up to the short man in a suit, smiling and laughing at him. After some hugs and conversations near the ear, Felippa turned in the direction of the limousine and motioned to the other two women. Evie left the car first and helped Audrey then.

The place was big and noisy. As Felippa and Audrey walked among the people, swaying in the rhythm of the music they played, Evangeline looked around with disdain. Her influence on classical music from an early age made her hate exactly where she was.

"What a burial face!" Audrey yells at Evangeline as soon as they sit down at a table. "Hey?”

The blonde pulls the mango of a waiter who passed by and asks him to bring his best and most expensive drinks. And a bottle of water.

"I won’t wait for drinks. I want to dance!”

Felippa leaves the table, making Audrey sigh relieved. She was eager to be alone with Evangeline.

"Hey!" she pushes the redhead with her shoulder. " You don’t like ballads, do you?”

"Is it that obvious?”

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