When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 682

Chapter 662 Mystery Gued

Damien’s men had blocked the entire place, and not even a fly could get out.

Annabelle had returned to her room. She was still worried about Joyce, so she took out her phone and sent a text message to Elvis.

Immediately she sent the message, the young man she had hired said to her, “Hi, beauty.”

Annabelle looked back and saw that the young man had a cat ear on his head and he started to twist his butt in front of her.

Annabelle looked at the guy’s face that looked exactly like Alpha’s. She seemed to see Alpha wearing cat ears and twisting his butt in front of her.

Alpha would definitely not do such a thing. He was such a deep and noble business man.

Annabelle suddenly remembered the first time she had seen Alpha many years ago.

At that time, she was still studying. One day, there was a sensation in the school. All the students rushed to the hall.

“Hurry up, hurry up, Alpha is here!”

“Alpha was invited to give an academic speech at our school. I finally have the opportunity to meet this famous businessman from Imperial!”

“I heard that he is outrageously handsome!” Her classmates had exclaimed happily.

Annabelle had a cold personality and did not intend to join in the fun. She wanted to leave, but a good friend pulled her back, “Annabelle, let’s go have a look too, that’s Alpha!”

Annabelle was pulled over. That day, there was a huge crowd of people. She stood in the crowd and looked up at the rostrum. At a glance, she saw Alpha.

At that time, the young Alpha was in his prime. As the eldest son and grandson of the Augustine family, he was born into wealth. He perfectly inherited all the business talents of the Augustine family, and his personal assets rose, and his was amongst the list of the richest people in the world. That day, Alpha wore a well–fitting black suit. He stood on the rostrum, and delivered a speech. Joyce quickly restrained herself and waved away the image of her first encounter with him out of her mind. She had no interest in this young man either, so she left the room.

The young man still didn’t know what had happened. “Hey, beauty, why are you leaving?” he asked.

When Annabelle went out, Damien had already left with his people, so she could leave too. As she was walking in the hallway, a group of girls ran over, “Let’s hurry up, boss is calling us.” The girls seemed were very excited. “I heard that there’s a rich man in the luxurious room and he ordered for the most beautiful girl here.”

“The most beautiful girl must be me. Does my lipstick look good?”

The girls all stretched out their hands and pulled up their dresses, revealing their smooth thighs. It was obvious that they all wanted to be selected.

Annabelle did not halt. She did not take offense at such things. Many rich men liked to have fun.

At this moment, the manager appeared. She brought the girls to the door of the luxurious room and knocked on the door, “Sir, the most beautiful girls here have arrived.”

A few seconds later, a low mellow voice sounded in the room, “Come in.”

Anabelle’s footsteps slowly stopped.

She turned around and her cold eyes landed on the luxurious room.

Although there response from the room were simple words, the voice was extremely familiar. She was familiar with it. She should not have misheard it.

This should be… Alpha!

She wondered if his wife knew that he was about purchasing a sex worker.

“Sir, the most beautiful girls in our Clubhouse are all here. Sir, you can choose whichever one that you want, the manager smiled and stared at Alpha. She suddenly felt like the man before her looked familiar.

The manager concluded that she had no chance of knowing a man like Alpha. She probably would regret it the moment she realizes that Alpha, the man she so much adored, was once before her.

Alpha casually swayed the red wine glass in his hand and watched the red, mellow liquid swaying in

Hudianta curved are on the transparent glass. “What do you all have to offer? Tell me.”

The girls were stunned when they saw Alpha. The aura of a man in his fifties was definitely not comparable to that of a man in his twenties and thirties. They were willing to spend a night with him.

“I have big boobs!”

“I have sexy legs!”

“I have the most beautiful face!”

Annabelle stood outside and looked at the women who were vying for the first place.

Alpha sat elegantly on the sofa, like an emperor choosing which concubine to have for the night.

Annabelle pursed her lips and turned to leave.