"Sam, look here." Vivian turns around and finds Sam has not responded to her call for half a day. But he stares at the front side with soft and affectionate eyes.

There is a rage in her heart. Looking down his eyes, she sees Alisa's sweet and warm figure coming.

How can this bitch be here?

Suddenly, she puts her hands around Sam's neck and kisses his lips.

Alisa stops at once. In front of her eyes, Vivian is kissing Sam.

Two people entwine together lip, raw ground pricks her eye. What is she doing?

Sam is someone else's fiance but not her.

At this time, Jordan also finds that Alisa is not behind him. He retreats back and takes Alisa's sleeve and walks in another direction.

"Miss, the light is dark here. Be careful."

"Well, yes!"

Alisa's heart feels upset. Her heart feels so painful. It is like an ice skate stabbing in and then twists it to pieces.

It's cold and painful. She doesn't know how she hits her leg on the corner of the table all the way.

Just as she comes to Davis, Davis reaches for her small chin, and there is anger in his black eyes.

"Where were you going?"

If it's not that he's hallucinating, it's that Alisa's stupid. He watches her go to Sam.

His face shows loss.

His big hand is like a pair of pliers, which makes her ache. Tears twinkle in her eyes, and her voice is hoarse, she says, "Pain."

Davis is full of anger. She has no reason to put it out. This damned woman cannot move but sheds tears, which makes him unable to be fierce.

"Say, why did you go that way just now?"

Alisa mumbles, "So many people, I couldn't see anything clearly, I just walked aimlessly, I was confused, and I couldn't find you..."

Davis then releases his hand doubtfully and snorts, "Listen to me! Alisa, you can't hook up with other men while I'm away. If I know it, it will make your life worse."

Davis's voice may be a little too loud. As soon as it falls, someone around him immediately looks over his head.

Alisa is so embarrassed that she lowers her head red in the face for fear of being recognized.

"What can you see? Are you crazy?"

Davis is so frightened that the onlookers retract immediately.

"Come here!"

In full view of the crowd, Davis takes Alisa up and hugs her in her lap, then begins to watch the model show.

In the music, Sam separates from Vivian finally.

Vivian breathes heavily. This is the first time she has kissed Sam. the sweet feeling makes her forget the little unhappiness for a while.

Sam's eyes lights up and points to the stage. "Look, it's going to start."

"Well, OK!" Vivian leans on Sam's shoulder and looks over the stage.

But Sam's eyes are shining across the crowd, looking at Alisa.

When he sees Alisa being held in his arms by Davis, his warm heart turns cold suddenly.

Sure enough, he guesses it all.

Last time in Maldives, that figure was Alisa. He didn't identify the wrong person.

Obviously, Alisa should have received his glass bottle, but she didn't respond to him.

Yes, she has her boyfriend. She has no reason to respond to him.

It's all his wishful thinking. Sam's heart is full of bitterness.

It's like drinking a big cup of bitter coffee.

Alisa is not in the mood to watch the show at all. She dares not look at Sam's side. Obviously, she wants to look over there. Obviously, she feels that two hot eyes have been staring at her. But she is too timid.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Alisa struggles to jump off Davis's legs in an intimate way she can't stand.

Davis's hands are close to her waist and rubs back and forth from time to time, her little face crimsons.

"Well, come back soon."

Davis takes back his claw and reflects coldly. Maybe there are too many beauties on the stage, which attracts all his attention.

Susan suddenly whispers, "President, there are Linda and Lydia in this group of models. It's said that they are the spokesmen of our company "small color pen core". Look, she's the one in the plaid skirt."

Davis squints, "OK, let them come to my private room when it is over later."

Linda is dressed in a girl's dress. When she sees Davis, she looks at him deliberately.

In the bathroom, Alisa uses cold water to clean her face and makes her sober.

Here, she can't hear the loud and harsh music. She is worried and confused. Sam must have seen her with Davis.

What should she do? He must look down on her and never talk to her again.

He must have despised her very much.

For a long time, Alisa sees that her eyes are red and swollen in the mirror, and she washes them with cold water, and then comes out.

"Alisa…"

A soft, clear voice sounds from the side corridor, and Alisa looks up.

Sam is smiling at her and waving, "Come here, Alisa..."

His smile seems magical, and Alisa can't help but walk by.

Two people goes to the corner of the secluded place, here is the second floor, just through the glass can see the situation in the downstairs hall. "I'm sorry, Sam, I..." Alisa's words are endless. Since Sam recognizes Davis, he will definitely remember the Maldives.

"Alisa, don't say sorry. I'm not good. If I can find you earlier.