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Damian Vanderbilt cocks an eyebrow in obvious despise, nodding atflirtatiously: "I admired your little
speech, but you letting him put his hand on you so easily says more than your words." What a jerk! What's his
problem?!!!
| wanted to push Sebastian away, but | couldn't quite pin down who I hated more at this moment: an arrogant
tricked pitiful prey of Ava's who just fell into her trap, or an arrogant tricked pitiful prey who claims to be out of
Ava's trap.
"It's none of your business!" | frown at Damian Vanderbilt as | throw away Sebastian's hand. It's not wise to piss
off two bigshots at the stime, but since I'm already the enemy of the world, it doesn't really make that much
of a difference, "If one day you find yourself in a trap of a slut, it's because you are a womanizer first!"
Damian Vanderbilt's look turns cold visibly, his tone dangerous: "Who are you calling a slut?"
"Whoever turns out to be!" | snap at him.
"Little girl-" Damian Vanderbilt narrows his eyes as he comes over, and Sebastian pullsbehind him. But
before either of them could do anything, two hands stop both of them as a man cuts in between the two fluffed
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"Wow, a fierce girl with a sharp mouth, huh? Still not worth fighting for, guys."
| don't know the guy, but the two men seem to and they both take a step back, and talk at the stime:
"She is," Says Sebastian.
"You have no idea," Says Damian Vanderbilt, before he shoots a surprised glance at Sebastian, then he
throws over a cold snort.
The kind of snort Adrian throws Sebastian when he takes Ava's side.
Just great. Not only am | a mean girl now, it's also because of Ava. If he can't remember people's behavior, then
he shouldn't be allowed to judge anyone for anything!
"May | know the nof Miss. worth it?" The new guy comes over, holding out his hands forto put my hand
on. For a kiss? A bit old-school.
"Scarlett Fuller," | take his hand for a handshake, "And you are?"
A shade of surprise flashes through his eyes at my handshake. He shakes my hand but then takes my
fingers for a kiss: "Oliver Scott, at your service, ma'am.
Damian Vanderbilt rolls his eyes impatiently, and Sebastian pulls my wrist out of his grasp: "You are talking to
Mrs. Knight."
This tOliver Scott really IS surprised: "Sorry, you were married? | thought you were with Ava?"
| frown, darting my eyes away, only to meet Damian Vanderbilt's eyes. | thought he would tauntwith some
mean lines like "Your husband has a nout there, just not with you". But he is not. He is glaring 1/2
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at Sebastian, with utter anger in his eyes.
"I'm sorry," Sebastian turns towith a guilty look, introducing, "This is Oliver Scott. He starred in the
show we produced last year."
An actor. | nod. No wonder he knows Sebastian when | don't know him. | had little interest in pop works and the
entertainment business. | like only the writing part.
"Also the award winner this year," Oliver grins at me, joking with Sebastian, "Introducewith my best title, will
you?"
"You need to make your title known to people before they can use it," Sebastian says indifferently. | look between
them two, confused. They know each other, and they even work together. But they don't seem to be good
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfriends. "We are not friends," Oliver winks at me, seeing through my confusion, "I'm signed with Dunn
Entertainment."
Ohhh, that explains a lot.
"Enough of your socializing?" Damian Vanderbilt suddenly cuts in impatiently, "You better have a good reason for
Oliver Scott shoots Damian Vanderbilt a surprised look before he bows atand Sebastian: "Excuse me." He
walks over to Damian Vanderbilt, a taunting smirk on his face: "Yes, | do. | saw your little pet, at a place you
might find interesting." He has another "pet"? He definitely deserves Ava!
| shoot a glare over at him, wishing | could close my ears. | walk over to Lucas, wanting to leave this horrible
night behind.
"What pet?" Damian Vanderbilt frowns half-mindedly.
"Your little tail?" Oliver Scott laughs with a shred of surprise, "You know, the new girl? What was her
name...Grey?"
My feet stop before my brain can process the information.
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It's not Grey of MY Lilith Grey...right???
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