Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

When Chet's gaze fell upon them, he couldn't help but be shocked. He had been keeping an eye on the entrance and the hall ever since he arrived. How could he not see her enter? She was already standing in front of them.

Her goal was evident; it was Frederick.

Although he had seen her photos in advance, Chet was surprised when he saw the supposedly "childlike" Yasmine. Apparently, photoshop was rampant these days. It was quite successful.

At this time, she looked really different. Her facial features were much more defined than before. Her eyes were bigger and her lips were plumper; even her skin was fairer. Her boobs were bigger, which gave her a sexy vibe.

If she hadn't known, or if she had no relationship with the Randolph family, maybe even her own mother wouldn't recognize her, let alone be suspicious.

It had to be said that at this time, she was a pleasure to the eyes, and did not look any different than she did in glossy magazines.

However, after all, it was plastic surgery. It was beautiful only when she was expressionless.

Whenever she moved, she would inevitably give one a strange feeling.

At this time, Carson, who came back from the other side, saw this scene and went to Chet. He couldn't help but say, "Shh."

"Frederick, you're so lucky! This year is... You have gained a lot!"

Chet rolled his eyes at him.

At this time, Frederick looked at the poor woman beside him with narrowed eyes, but in fact, his eyes focused on her ears. Everyone's ears had a subtle difference. In addition to the general shape of her ears, he clearly remembered that there was a small mole in the middle of her ear lobe. Because of the hair and ear shape, it was not easy to see it, not even when she stood in front of a mirror. It was not easy to capture it.

However, at this moment, he found the same mole on her ear lobe.

She was a little desperate. Sure enough, the goal of her coming back was not to get rid of him. Moreover, she came back early, ahead of November.

He wondered if this was a coincidence or a show.

Frederick was in favor of the latter this time.

As their eyes met, just as Danica thought that he was lost in her beauty, he slowly pushed her hand away as if he didn't see her. He winked at Chet and walked to the other side of Faye.

"Let's dance."

He then walked to the dance floor with her, hand in hand, and the atmosphere around them seemed to freeze.

She didn't expect it to turn out like this. Not just Danica, but the man opposite her was also dumbfounded. However, there were countless people watching, so the play had to continue. The man stretched out his hand and spoke.

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"No! Let me go! I didn't mean it..."

As she cried and shouted, Danica's focus shifted to the center of the stage where two people were dancing. She was so angry that she almost collapsed to the ground.

He didn't even care, but instead, he was with the woman who owned her former face?

It was a mess. Danica could not accept that her original face, which made her suffer so much pain, had been lost to someone else.

At this time, in a private room, Alicia was drinking wine with Sebastian. After watching the video on his phone, she carefully handed it back to him. "Sebastian, your voice is amazing. I don't think there is anything wrong with the arrangement, but as a whole..."

"What's the problem? Just tell me."

He did not blink at all. His panic was obvious, and he had been fired up recently. He had invested money in the design, but he was afraid that he would be unable to make ends meet like last time.

It was not the case of compensation. If there were too many empty seats at the concert, his reputation would definitely be affected. It would be difficult to get sponsorship or good deals in the future.

"I'm speaking from a spectator's point of view. Don't take my word for it too seriously. If you don't agree, you can just ignore it."

Seeing him nod, Alicia spoke.

"In fact, fans go to concerts to listen to the songs they like, and of course, to see the singer in person. It would be a dream come true to get close to the singer think that having a comeback that is your original style is much better. Yes, the present stage is beautiful with the lights and props, but in my opinion, it wilt only distract the audience's attention from you. What's more, there are too many colors. I couldn't focus too long on this. Why don't you change all the red and green lights into plain colors? Also, your clothes are too fancy. They will distract people from noticing your temperament. I recommend something plain. Maybe it will show your elegant and noble temperament better..."

"Yes, I agree. I felt tired looking at this too."

After he said that, Alicia refilled another glass of water for him.

"Sebastian, girls nowadays are not like before. Many of them love men who are caring. A simple and restrained temperament is much better than the top-class fashion of the punks here. To put it bluntly, the s who come to the concert are more or less expert artists. No matter how beautiful and artistic your stage design is, how many people can see it? It's just like the popular songs nowadays, don't you think so?"

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He nodded while drinking the water. As soon as she finished speaking, she rubbed her throat and said, "Ahem..."

"Your throat doesn't feel well?" He asked, pouring more water into her glass. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He took out some sweets and handed them to her.

"Thank you."

She glanced at him and discovered that he only peeled off two pieces Alicia remembered the position and peeled off one piece. Judging from the number of pills he took, he must have been taking more recently.

She moved slowly. Seeing that Sebastian didn't move, she went to open the bag on the other side.

At this point, he had fulfilled his wish and stood up. "Excuse me!"

Then, she quickly took out the medicine box from her bag, made a remark on three of them, and put one into his bag.

She gave it back to him when he came back and deliberately pointed out things that could be improved. Unknowingly, she had put a lot of pressure

on him.

When they both got up, he didn't look any better than when he first came here. He sighed.

"Sebastian, don't overthink. Relax, you will perform better this way. You need some rest. You can't rely on these sweets, can you?"

"Absolutely! Every time we talk, I feel enlightened. By the way, let's go to... Eighth Casino. The one you mentioned. Didn't you say that they have poker tables?"

He took out a sweet and tossed it into his mouth. Then, she stepped into the elevator and said,

"Okay."

As soon as Frederick walked out of the

^'^Vator a smiling face suddenly came into view. The blood

all over his body froze in an instant.

"Ally?"

Ally! He saw Ally!