Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

Chapter 776 Climbed To The Eighteenth Floor

With a heavy camera on her back, Michelle came to the gate of the building. There were very few people coming and going. She only saw a person standing on the first floor of the building and looking into the distance.

The person seemed to have seen Michelle and came over.

"Are you Michelle?" Randi said in an unfriendly tone.

From her voice, Michelle could tell that the person in front of her was Randi, who was responsible for contacting her. Then she greeted her with a smile, "Hello."

But she felt that Randi was different from the person on the phone. It seemed that Randi didn't like her.

Randi looked at her as if she was surveying her.

Randi looked at Michelle up and down. 'Her short hair is as black as ink and she had a baby face. It's hard to tell that she is twenty-five years old.

Her nose and mouth are so-so, but her eyes are big and her skin seems to be good, just like milk.

There is nothing special on her.

She is neither tall nor shapely. His figure is not as good as Valerie's, let alone her temperament.

She is just an ordinary person. How could she seduce Valerie's fiance?'

Randi looked at her and said, "So-so."

It was obvious that Randi

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person who had a strong sense of justice and ready to help the weak.

However, such a person usually could easily be provoked and be the most powerful sword for others only with a few words.

Although Valerie looked worried, she was looking forward to what Randi would say next.

As she expected, Randi said, "Valerie, it has nothing to do with you. Just pretend that you know nothing. Anyway, I must avenge you."

"Thank you, Randi," said Valerie excitedly, "Thank you for being so kind to me. But don't make things difficult for her later. It's not wrong to like someone. "

"It's not wrong to like someone, but Leon has a fiancee, and Michelle still doesn't keep a distance from him. How can she do that?" Randi said discontentedly.

Half an hour had passed, but the photographer hadn't arrived yet. The general superintendent had talked to Randi several times and asked her to call Michelle immediately.

Randi pretended to go out to make a phone call, and then went to the exit to wait for Michelle. Looking down, she saw a fair hand holding the iron railing.

There were only two floors left.

Seeing that she was so tired, Randi clapped her hands and smiled triumphantly.