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Simp, Who Are You? novel Chapter 49

Isla looked at Liam, handed the square towel in front of her and refused, "No, thanks Mr. Torres!"

Liam's eyes dimmed.

He said coldly, "It's also up, my square towel, Miss White should also be too dirty. silas , pass your square towel to Miss White."

Crowd: "......!" As for that?

Is Mr. Torres really not teasing them?

The corners of Silas' mouth twitched several times, and he looked at Liam and asked, "Liam, are you sure?"

It's not that he didn't want to give the scarf to Isla.

But because he was worried that if he did give it, Liam would wake up and be jealous that Isla had used his scarf and would come looking for his innocent self to settle the score.

Liam was so impressed by what he said.

It was a real reminder.

The brow was slightly knitted, as if hesitating.

At this time, a female designer, especially smart, came up and handed Isla a silk scarf: "aplr, use mine!"

Isla : "......"

In fact, my hands, really not delicate to the extent that a little wipe are required to use a silk scarf.

But the designer scarf was handed over, and the other party was a lady, so Isla, of course, wouldn't brush off her name, smiled, took the scarf, and said, "Thank you!"

Isla is already good-looking, smiling is even more mesmerizing, the female designer, can not help but slightly red face, whispered a compliment: "apr, you are really better looking than the angels that came out of the painting!"

She finished her words.

Liam's icy eyes fell on her.

What does this mean? This woman wants to steal his wife?

The female designer was immediately awakened by Liam's glance, and her whole face was instantly shocked to a white color. What did Mr. Torres mean?

Isla wiped her hands, not noticing this, quite a few people at this time, came over to toast.

After all, aplr is the star of the party.

There were also a lot of people coming up and chatting casually.

Liam was a little upset that she was talking and laughing with the others, but he knew in his heart that this was her exclusive show and he couldn't interrupt, he needed to wait until the party was over if he wanted to talk to her alone, so he took his seat not far from her.

Isla can certainly see him, the man is very present and oppressive, and very handsome, almost inside the crowd, the first glance can make people notice.

She actually didn't quite understand what the intention was when she was talking to someone else and this person was looking at her without blinking.

This time.

A female designer, was asking questions, and Isla answered them all politely.

To the back, the designer, holding his face, asked, "aplr, we do design, most of us do not like to get involved in trivial matters, do you usually do housework at home? Do you like to cook?"

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