From Rae Bennett's angle, she could only see the bridge of her nose, and she called out tentatively, "Averi Rivera?"
Now how coincidental it was that there was even a promotional poster of Averi Rivera in the elevator, and it was printed so clearly, an enlarged face with not a single flaw, a beautiful face but lacking any aggression. In the words of her fans, it could be both salty and sweet, both pure and desirable.
After Rae Bennett called out her name, Averi didn't deny her identity but just nodded and pressed her hat down a bit.
Then the elevator continued its smooth descent.
By the time they reached the tenth floor, Rae Bennett struck up a conversation, "Hello." She took out paper and a pen from her bag and asked politely, "Could you sign this for me? I'm your fan."
"Sure," she replied.
