#Chapter74
I jumped up, I walked over and helped adjust one of the men's jackets. /" I have 20-year-old models wearing these but you handsome seniors are seriously bringing healthy competition/"
/" these are yours, Genia!/" one of the men shouted behind. A younger women came forward, holding a bunch of tickets. When she locked eyes with me she blew out a heavy breath. /" oh my god, what are the odds/" she breathed out as she shook her head.
/" Guys, this is the designer of your jackets,/" she tells them all. The surprise was mirrored on their faces.
This was a little too good to be true but I wasn't going to complain.
/" can I get a picture with you all?/" I asked them. I couldn't wait to send this to Jack, he would be extremely jealous of me and I enjoy having one upon him.
Hannah squealed as they accepted and let me have a photo with them. These men might be as old as my grandfather but their minds were as carefree as young guys.
