Bab 84: Chapter 84 Little Beauty, Send a Whatsapp Message

"Ouch..." Hearing the mournful cry, Hallie Morgan looked up and saw a slovenly figure before her. He was wearing a grey-white hemp shirt, slicked-back hair, sporting a goatee, looking like a greasy version of Chad Collins. Hallie involuntarily stepped back, puzzled by the man's presence.

"Hey, you..." His eyes lit up when he looked at Hallie, his tone changing abruptly, "Pretty lady, did I bump into you?"

"No, it's all good." Hallie dodged his outstretched hand meant to support her, apologizing, "I'm sorry."

"No, not at all. Are you here to see Chad? I'm his uncle, Lance Collins."

"I'm here just to say hello. You two carry on." Feeling uncomfortable under his prying gaze, Hallie fled the scene.

"Hey...pretty lady..."

Watching her departure, he still looked unsatisfied, "Who was that?" He asked Chad.

"Uncle, are you here to pick me up? She's here for live streaming, barely twenty something, you should layoff." Chad gave him a glance.