Chapter 15 A New House

• Linford’s eyes went soft when he thought about that woman. She was gentle and sweet. Boring parties like this probably didn’t suit her taste. He knew he needed to stop thinking about that woman now. So, Linford took a sip from his glass and changed the topic, “You finally found someone you really want? That’s rare, huh.”
• “Yep,” Fritzi shrugged, “You know how picky I am. What can I say? That woman just got the game. Oh, by the way, Elle just told me that Cristelle used to be learning in Paris before. Did you know that already?”
• Linford nodded.