Chapter 262 We Look Alike


    The pole dancer is rtively arrogant and has little contact with me. I know nothing about her except


    her stage name Meow. However, I always have an inexplicable sense of familiarity whenever I see her.


    This doubtsts until I hear a joking voice, “Don’t you think this woman looks like thest one Frances


    brought to the birthday party?” The so-called st one” should mean me. After hearing this word, I have


    a good look at Meow who is standing in front of them. Although I can only see her side face, her facial


    features really look simr to mine at the first nce.


    “Frances, what do you think?” Someone asks.


    I spontaneously look at Frances Louis who is sitting in the middle of the crowd and shaking the ss in


    his hand cozily. After a few seconds, he raises his headzily and replies softly, "Yeah."


    What does he mean? The answer confuses not only me but also those people. They seem to try to


    tter Frances Louis, so his unclear attitude worries them.


    “ I think they look much alike, too.” At this moment, I hear Lawrence Jordan’s voice. I just notice that he


    has gone upstairs at some time. As he has a good rtionship with Frances Louis, it’s not strange that


    he alsoes here.


    However, I find it’s harder to know a man’ thoughtspared to that of women. He likes Whitney


    Jordan, so doesn’t he feel embarrassed when seeing Frances Louis?


    “What about letting this beauty stay with Frances tonight?” Lawrence continues.


    “Lawrence, you are so light-hearted. Frances is your brother-inw, won’t your sister blow up at you


    when learning your word?” Someone jokes.


    “Never mind. No need to let women know what we men do outside.”


    “You are right.” The crowd starts a lively discussion while Frances keep a poker face, as if it is none of


    his business.


    “Jane, let’s go serve them to earn some tips.” Fionaes over and says.


    “I don’t feel well now, you go first.” I shake my head and chuckle. Fiona nods and go upstairs happily.


    Having nothing else to do, I n to have a walk to get some air. Staying where Frances Louis is will


    make me depressed and breathless.


    Then I hear Meow saying coldly, “Ie here perform to make a living, not to entertain you rich guys. If


    there is nothing else, I will leave now.”


    Although I know Meow has a cold personality, it’s improper to say that in front of these rich and famous


    people. So I start to worry about her.


    “Stupid. It’s your honor to stay with Frances, so many people long for it!” Sure enough, someone


    pounds the table and says coldly.


    “I don’t care about this kind of honor.” Meow says before turning and walking down.


    At this moment, I find that Meow is really very simr to me, at least we have the same stubborn


    character.


    I stop to see how the affair ends up.


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    Suddenly, Frances Louis who is keeping silent before, now stands up and stares at Meow for a while.


    “Tonight, you stay with me.” Finally he says in a deep voice.