His Ex-wife Is An Heiress
“Of course! I knew that, but, seeing the real deal in person in different than what you’d see in pictures.”
Chuckling awkwardly, she slipped into the seat Amara had pulled out for her, while Amara silently laughed at her reaction.
At this point, she could tell that Melanie was up to something. She was only dancing to the tunes of her music because she knew Melanie would never have evil intention towards her.
“Excuse me,” Melanie waved the bartender over. “Can I get a mojito please?”
The bartender looked confused, almost as if she had spoken a different language, which she had in fact, done.