29 Most Influential

Becca.

Well, it does not happen that way. The time ticks so slow like a snail, and it does not seem this man is bored of my company yet.

As a matter of fact, anyone would be deceived to think he’s enjoying my company. He had not left my side all evening, except only at the barest minimum and that was to have a small talk with the host and some few important others.

It was apparent many considered him to be the most influential in the room, yet you would not know it judging by the unaware manner he treated them.

Indifferent! That’s the word that comes to mind in describing the man at the moment. He is totally indifferent to the men worshipping him from afar and all the beautiful, well dressed people in the room. Especially the overdressed, simpering ladies who kept doing their level best to catch his attention.

Some even threw me a malicious glance once awhile, as if it was because of me the man was ignoring them.

Amused, I had tried walking around the room alone, with a telling glance