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    Estelle said calmly, “I don’t want to forget him.”


    Why forget?


    Remembering his ruthlessness is the only way to stay clear-headed.


    Magdalen was speechless.


    She snapped, “Can you have some ambition?”


    Estelle


    didn’t


    arque or exin, she just let the designer do her thing.


    In the end, the designer picked out a waist-length ck polo shirt and a super short ck skirt for


    Estelle. She already had great skin, now she looked even more stunning.


    The makeup artist didn’t go heavy on the makeup, just a touch of light makeup and peach-colored


    lipstick, making her look innocent yet sexy.


    Magdalen couldn’t help but shout, “I wish Jonathan could see you now, he’d realize what a fool he’s


    been!”


    Estelle nced at her, “You really think Jonathancks pretty women by his side?”


    Magdalen raised an eyebrow, “Even if a beauty queen showed up, my E is still the prettiest!”


    Estelle looked slightly unfamiliar with her reflection in the mirror. Before stepping out, she put on a


    ck baseball cap.


    Magdalen drove them to the hottest nightclub in J City.


    Estelle was all in ck, looking cool and sexy. Magdalen, on the other hand, wore a red bodycon


    dress, both hot and seductive.


    As soon as the two entered the bar, they attracted most people’s attention. They sat down at the bar,


    Magdalen snapped her fingers and said to the bartender with a smile, “Hey handsome, give us two of


    your strongest drinks!”


    The bar was filled with twinkling lights, under the dim light, there were lost and wandering eyes


    everywhere.


    The colorful cocktails, the hardcore rock music, the moving bodies, it’s all too easy to get lost in it.


    Here, everyone can freely express their excitement or paih, no one cares about anyone else, everyone


    is busy letting loose their emotions.


    Just as Magdalen finished speaking, a man in a blue suit came over and said to the bartender, “Two


    ‘Statue of Liberties’ for thesedies, on me!”


    Magdalen turned around and found the man in his thirties, dressed in designer clothes, a designer


    watch, neat hair, deep seductive eyes, a typical yboy look!


    “Thanks!” Magdalen didn’t refuse, she thanked him with a smile.


    The man smiled and asked, “What should I call youdies?”


    Magdalen propped her cheek on one hand and gave him a teasing look, “In a ce like this, why


    bother with names? No one’s will remember anyone by tomorrow.”


    The man agreed, “True!”


    His gaze passed over Magdalen andnded on Estelle, “Youdies look new here, first time?”


    Magdalen knew this man was a pro, she thought he might find her too enthusiastic and not easy to get,


    but Estelle, with her aloof demeanor and less emotional experience, would be an easier target.


    Blocking his view, Magdalen casually said, “Mr. Waldo, it seems like you’re a regr, remembering


    everyone whoes here.”


    Caught off guard, the man shrugged and said in a deep voice, “Everyone gets lonely sometimes. I like


    all the emotions in the world.”


    He raised an eyebrow at Estelle, “What about you? Do you feel this way?”


    Without looking back at him, Estelle just sipped her drink quietly.


    Magdalenughed, “No. We are still young, can’t grasp Mr. Waldo’s profound feelings.”


    Realizing Magdalen was hinting at his age, the manughed awkwardly, “Maybe I’m just too


    sentimental!”


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    While Magdalen was chatting with Mr. Waldo, a man with a ck Hell’s Bells tattoo on his neck walked


    up and sat down next to Estelle. He said to Estelle, “Our Ken wants to buy you a drink, would you join


    him?”