章節 1095: The White inauguration (8)

At the tables…

Samara is trying for some time to strike a conversation with Jesse, unsuccessfully. Her shameless advances increased several folds when she saw that her father is busy at the table with Oscar and Donald.

She pushed a napkin toward Jesse and he glanced at it only to see that there is a phone number written on it. Jesse looked at Samara questionably and she winked at him.

"I feel like dancing, but my partner could not make it to this event…", she said to Jesse coquettishly. "I saw that you are an amazing dancer…" Samara leaned closer to Jesse and spoke to Oni: "Do you mind if I borrow him for a dance or two?"

"My date is not available to dance with you.", Oni curtly responded.

"How rude…", Samara mumbled.

"I think that it's rude how you are shamelessly latching onto my date." Oni didn't feel a need to hold back in front of this despicable young woman.

Jesse placed his hand over Oni's, telling her to calm down.