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Chapter 128. Hey Beautiful!
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2024-12-27 07:21:31Becky’s POV
I watched Phil walk over to talk to a guy I was not able to recognize. I felt slightly awkward being alone among so many wealthy individuals.
I was also uneasy because at the back of my mind I kept going over the conversation I had overheard between Sandra and Steve the other day.
My phone which suddenly rang had forced me to walk into the living room. I pretended not to have heard anything, but I was burning with curiosity. What did that conversation mean? Asking Sandra would be a waste of time. I won’t get an answer. The best thing to do was watch, listen, and find out what was going on.
“Hey beautiful, have we met?” A tall grey haired man asked, startling me.
“Good evening. I do not think we have,” I said, but he did look familiar.
“Sam Grey,” he said, introducing himself. “It’s my bir
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