Your Presence Lights Up My Heart

, was brightly lit in stark contrast to the sky

laughed, and wine glasses clinked. She was wearing a handmade, delicate peach evening d

ention at the dinner party as she was the

n inconspicuous corner, holding a wine glass,

the director of the design department, but right now Flynn Shen had ann

e spotted his tall and handsome figure far away

hiding here? Tell me

ed her head and saw an enchanting woman pretending to be concer

ss, who had become so bold as to braz

orted Rita Su, gulping down the wine in her glass, and throwin

e but a sharp pain was pulsin

nce Rita Su was being rude to her, there was

ou have to hold on? It must be awful to be left out in the cold every day, right? I would advise you to take the in

voice and her charm

n to be the

Maeryn Han said was true. She tried her best

ust a piece of decoration for his house. He entertained himself with a string of love affairs.

fe. Do you think you are the first person to say this to me? Nobody can rep

Su with an e

more she wanted to cry inside. Maeryn Han'

out a long, thin cigarette from her Chanel handbag and lit it. Taki

f the smoke. She was really pissed off a

ameless as you. No wonder that Flyn

y. She turned the cigarette and stubbed the burning end o

ha

ment, Rita Su wondered why

d shoved the cigarette into her finge

Rita Su yelped angrily, but she unable

the guests at the dinner party. They saw that the

ortant discussion with the company's to

te!" As soon as Maeryn Han saw Flynn Shen,

rk on her arm, he

pect Rita Su

come at this party. Please leave now," he ordered in fro

d Rita Su, who was embarrassed and indignant. Most of the time she wou

ing to slap Maeryn Han. Now that he didn't believe

a powerful hand, which the

ard. Before she could collect herself, she heard

was only seven o'clock in the evening when she arr

back," greeted the maid, taking th