He looked at me and then at my dress. “Lorelei, that dress is classic. Who is it?” he asked.
“Thank you. I made it.”
His brow raised as he looked over at Coco.
“You designed and made this dress yourself?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Fabulous. I didn’t know you designed.”
“It’s something I do in my spare time.”
He waved his hand in front of his face. “Working for Jack, I’m surprised you have any spare time at all.”
“She also has a daughter,” Coco spoke.
“Oh? I bet she’s just as beautiful as her mommy. Do you have a picture?”
I pulled my phone from my clutch and showed him a picture of Hope.
“Spitting image. She’s gorgeous, Lorelei.”
“Thank you, Vidal.”
“Her daddy is one lucky man to have two beautiful women in his life.”
I pursed my lips together. “Her father was killed before she was born.”
He placed his hand on my arm. “I’m so sorry. Me and my big mouth.”
“Don’t apologize. You couldn’t have known.”
“Well, anyway, I need to catch up with Kit. I will talk to both of you beauties later. Lorelei, we should collaborate some time.”
I needed a drink, so I walked up to the bar, knowing that Jack and his skank were standing there. I didn’t care. I was taking Coco’s advice and holding my head up high, even though it hurt me to see him with her. After ordering a cosmopolitan, I felt a hand lightly touch my arm.
“Lorelei,” Jack spoke.
“Hi, Jack.”
“You look—”
“Beautiful? So I’ve been told quite a few times already.”
The corners of his mouth curved into a sweet smile. A smile I hadn’t seen since that afternoon at the hotel. A smile that always made my panties wet.
“Yes, beautiful. Is this another one of your designs?”
“Yes.”
“It looks great on you.”
“Jack, darling.” The skank hooked her arm in his.
“Isla, this is Lorelei, my personal assistant. She’s responsible for putting this evening together. Lorelei, this is Isla.”
“Nice to meet you, Lorelei. I love your dress.” She extended her bony hand.
Extending mine to be cordial, I spoke, “Nice to meet you too.” I really wanted to claw her eyes out.#p#分页标题#e#
The bartender finally set my cosmopolitan on the bar. Picking it up, I looked at Jack and Isla. “If you’ll excuse me, I need to go make sure everything is set.” I walked away, holding my head up and pretending that I wasn’t broken inside.
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Jack
I watched and sipped my scotch as she walked away. She looked incredible and fuck if I wasn’t starting to get hard. She had done everything perfectly for the party and, so far, it was a huge success. It was almost time for Vidal to show off his collection, so everyone began to take their assigned seats at their tables. I escorted Isla over to my table and took my seat next to Lorelei. I had to make a last-minute change to the seating arrangement to ensure there was enough room for my date. Lorelei leaned over and whispered in my ear.
“I see you changed the seating arrangement.”
“I did.”
“I would have done it for you.”
“I know.”
She picked up her drink and took a sip. Isla excused herself to the restroom.
“She’s pretty,” Lorelei spoke.
“I guess.” She was making me uncomfortable.
“Did you make sure she didn’t have a kid before asking her here?”
“That’s enough,” I whispered in a stern voice.
Lorelei began to cough and she turned her head the other way.
“Are you okay? Here, have my water.” I picked up my glass and handed it to her.
“I don’t want your water. But thank you anyway.”
Isla returned from the restroom and my mother stood up on the runway and introduced Vidal before taking her seat across from me. The showing was a success, and afterwards, Coco and I stood with my mother and Vidal while people chatted and congratulated us. I couldn’t help but glance over at Lorelei as she was talking to Stiles Lang, CEO of Lang Industries. She was smiling and touching his arm. I could feel an anger brewing inside me as I clenched my jaw.
“Excuse me for a moment,” I spoke as I looked at my mother. I was going to find out what the hell they were talking about.
Walking over to where they were standing, Stiles held out his hand.
“Jack, excellent launch.”
I shook his hand instead of punching him like I wanted to. “Thanks for coming, Stiles. I see you’ve met my personal assistant, Lorelei.”
“Yes. She quite a talented young woman. I’d keep my eye on her if I were you. Someone may come and snatch her up right from under you.” He winked at her, which infuriated me even more.