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Chapter 1138 - 1138 Accidentally met the two of them

Chapter 1138: Accidentally met the two of them Chapter 1138: Accidentally met the two of them Ever since Hannah Garcia took up the title of president at Brown, the number of invitations she received for various charity auctions and wine parties had been on the rise.

When she wasn’t particularly busy, she would selectively participate in some of the wine parties or charity events that she didn’t find too distasteful.

That evening, Hannah Garcia decided to attend a semi-business wine party that would be attended by both businesspeople and socialites.

Of course, the most important reason she attended such events was to chance upon her god.

Hannah Garcia changed into her formal attire and, looking at her beautiful reflection in the mirror, greeted herself before heading to the event.

As soon as she arrived at the party, she was greeted by the sight of various forms of drunken luxury.

These wealthy nobles and second-generation rich kids loved to organize such networking events—finding her god at such a party seemed increasingly unlikely.

A party attended by Grayson Thomas would certainly not be like this.

Since she was already there, Hannah Garcia naturally couldn’t just walk away; she had to at least make an appearance.

That day, Hannah Garcia wore an eye-catching handmade lace dress in a deep red color paired with a beige clutch. A row of little diamonds adorned the collar of the lace dress, so she only wore a pair of earrings.

Such a vivid color was seldom worn by the average person, but Hannah Garcia managed to carry the color with a refreshing and delicate charm, thanks in no small part to her flawlessly fair skin.

The moment she appeared, she attracted quite a few glances, and those who knew her nodded and greeted her.

After all, Hannah Garcia was now someone who frequented wine parties and the like; naturally, she recognized a few familiar faces, though there were none she was particularly close to.

After all, she had only just started blending into this circle.

Mostly, people pointed her out, thanks to Master Thomas’s intervention at a charity event, where many remembered her as the woman who had caught Master Thomas’s special attention.

Whispers started nearby: “Look, that woman in the bright dress is Ms. Garcia. Last time, Young Master Thomas helped her out from under Chloe Johnson’s thumb at the charity event. I remember that scene to this day; it’s a pity you didn’t see it.”

“Hmm, she is quite attractive,” responded the woman nearby.

“She has the face of a Foxy Greene, and dresses so ostentatiously. She’s really annoying,” she continued with a hint of envy. “Her skin is so nice; I can’t pull off deep red like that. She must have had some injections. What do you think, should I go up and ask which brand she uses?”

“…” The woman’s companion was left speechless by the shift in her friend’s attitude; it was obvious that Hannah Garcia’s skin wasn’t the result of injections. She was young and supple-skinned, naturally well-endowed with delicate and beautiful features.

Such whispers were always a part of these wine parties, and Hannah Garcia generally turned a deaf ear. If there were girls who were sincerely interested in becoming friends, she was naturally open to such a connection. Unfortunately, few who greeted her had pure intentions.

Hannah Garcia, sipping her Champagne, turned her head and saw a familiar figure. To her surprise, she encountered Frank Johnson here.

They hadn’t seen each other for a long time; Frank Johnson had lost some weight, and the whole man exuded a sense of steady calm.

More than that, perhaps a sense of silence.

His composed face did not betray any expression, and in his formal attire, he looked even more coldly handsome than usual.

By his side was a female companion who was smiling sweetly like a blossoming flower.

Hannah Garcia recognized this woman…