Chapitre 77: Pictures

__How do you think you were invited for this fashion show__

Rachel's POV

"Sorry I can't recall," I confessed as I stared at his smiling form.

"We met at your design launch a few weeks back," he tried to refresh my memory.

"Oh," I let out, ransacking my memory to get something but my memory seemed to be failing me.

"The guy in a pink suit," he declared and like a switch, the image clicked in my mind. He was the first guy who walked up to me when Lorenzo left to interact with a few people.

"It all makes sense now," I chuckled and he joined in.

"How are you?" He inquired.

"I'm good dear," I murmured in response, sipping the wine and eying him from the rim of my glass. "Can you introduce yourself? I don't think you've done that."

"True true," he bobbed his head in affirmation.