Mrs. Hilton now, she had to keep a polite smile on her face. She grabbed a plate
of desserts that the waiter had brought to her and apologized, “Ladies, I'm sorry.
I'm starving. Ta ta for now.”
She was obviously saying goodbye to them. A quick way to end the conversation.
But strangely enough, they didn't get the hint. Or maybe they feigned ignorance
so they could stay longer. The questions stopped, and the nagging began.
“It's too late for you to be eating anything, Mrs. Hilton.” “Oooh! That Looks sinful!
You should watch your figure.” “Are you trying to put on the pounds?”
“You're in such good shape! Why would you want to be fat?” “Careful,
Carlos may not like you if you put on weight. You definitely need to watch your
weight-a rich handsome man Like Carlos has a Lot of girls to choose from.”
“Is Hayden really your ex-boyfriend?”
Debbie's head started to pound. She needed to either flee or get rid of them,
otherwise she might go mad. This evening was not going well, certainly not the
way she envisioned. What were these women doing here?
Why weren't they at least window shopping for all the jewelry and watches at the
exposition? Why were they poking their nose into her business? Why couldn't
they just leave her alone? ALL these women were such a pain and-wait... Maybe
Carlos revealed her identity so that she wouldn't be able to keep tabs on him.
In the end, Debbie put down the desserts, deliberately clattering the plates on the
counter. She was loud, trying to get their attention. She ran her eyes over the
group and asked, “How's the jewelry?”
Confused, the women answered in chorus, “The jewelry is amazing!”
Everything on display was beautiful and luxurious. From sparkling tiaras to gem-
encrusted hairpins, from necklaces, chokers, and earrings to diamond-studded
bracelets. A dizzying array of gems, rubies emeralds, opals, pearls, and polished
pieces of jade. Even rings and cuff links. And some of the finest timepieces
expertly crafted by Swiss watchmakers. But the prices were too high
If their husbands were as rich as Carlos, they would have already bought all of
the jewelry here and brought their favorites home with them.
“And what about the watches?” Debbie continued to ask.
Again, the women replied in confusion, “The watches are great!”
“Since everything looks awesome, maybe you should spend more of your
precious time appreciating them. I'm not as interesting as all that ice out there. I
shouldn't be the focus here. Please!” Debbie waved at them with a smile.
“You're being modest, Mrs. Hilton. You're more attractive than those jewelry and
watches...”
“Yes, I think so. Mrs. Hilton, are you still a student? Where do you go to
university?”
Meanwhile, more and more spectators arrived, adding to the group gathered
around Debbie. Debbie was on the brink of a meltdown. “Jesus!
Save me from idiots! Please!’ she exclaimed in her head.
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She knew it. That was why she didn’t
want to expose her identity. Now,
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Couldn't he see that she was surrounded by a Large group of people? Why didn’t
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Left with no choice, Debbie put on
her high heels again and squeezed
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“I'm sorry. I need to look for my friends. Please enjoy yourselves!”
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She broke free of the hangers-on,
practically pushing her way through
the crowd. Debbie limped through the
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But she didn't see any of them. Instead, she spotted Wesley and Megan