A woman nods her head to the jazz music she is listening to through earphones. Feeding barbeque chicken pieces into her mouth, eating lunch at a restaurant alone. Dressed in shiny clothes from head to toe, she seemed unconcerned with the gazes of the patrons staring at her in surprise at the table full of food.
Well, maybe they thought she was a little crazy. Even though she's still very sane.
Of course, she was Gizelle Castarica.
After taking her salary from the ATM, she spends her money to buy something she wants. Whatever that is. Even the woman had spent half her salary on clothes.
"Ah..." she sighed after gulping down a glass of lime squash.
Before Gizelle had time to stand up to pay the bill, her eyes stopped at the 2 men who entered the restaurant with a masculine aura.
Oh- any woman who sees these 2 people will be immediately fascinated by them. Neat hair, sweet face, sturdy jaw with a little mustache, and sturdy stature are very suitable to be hugged.
