CHAPTER 13

Everyone at the party seems curious about her. They’re the center of attention now. He can't help but make up stories. He brought this on himself, so he needs to play the part, and hopefully she'll also play along.

Oh, Alexandra is the daughter of a business tycoon I met in Paris. Their family owns two hundred fashion boutiques all over the world, "he said proudly."

A fashion boutique? Why does she look like a walking fashion disaster then? I mean, look at her. " One of the ladies said, referring to her.

The other ladies laughed and made fun of her appearance.

"You're basically wearing garbage!" the lady in a white halter top gown said.

I think you're a witch! You gave Mr. Evans some love potion. That's why he's acting weird! " The lady wearing a red tube top dress was added.

"Right, we know his type," another lady wearing a black shiny dress said, and she walked towards me and clung to his arm. His pretend girlfriend stepped away from him because the lady in the black dress pushed he