He had just called her a harridan!
Was he blind?
In a huff, Valeria removed her sunglasses and Launched her handbag at him.
âYou jerk! IâLL make you pay!â
While evading her assault, Hutton warned, âHarridan, donât push your luck! I donât hit women, but I canât promise I wonât retaliate against ill-mannered shrews!â
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He kept calling her a harridan!
Valeria continued her onslaught.
As they continued to argue, some passersby discussed.
âThis woman looks Like a famous star, doesnât she?â es, I think her name is Valeria.
â nats happening?â
âSeems like that man took advantage of her.
â
Observing that some bystanders had taken out their phones, seemingly ready to snap photos, Valeria immediately ceased her assault and put her sunglasses back on
âConsider yourself Lucky today.
IâLl Let you off the hook.
â
Valeria dashed into Royarid Club with the wind nipping at her heels, while Hutton adjusted his attire and silently cursed his rotten Luck.
Of all the people he could encounter, why her?
Could he possibly be more unfortunate?
Valeria, no time to spare, awaited the elevatorâs arrival.
In due time, the doors opened and she slipped in, disappearing into the sea of people.
Without a momentâs hesitation, Hutton, too, stepped into the moving box.
Valeria, feeling his presence, retreated to the farthest corner she could reach, her eyes trailing his stoic figure.
Maintaining a frosty indifference, Hutton echoed her distance.
Reaching the third floor, they exited in silent tandem.
Hutton, unfamiliar with such an environment, scanned his surroundings for the elusive private room.