Chapter 2 Can we dance

Escaping from Grace, Dave manages to convince a foreign woman who seems unsure about accepting his dance offer.

Wait, it turns out that it was the woman who accidentally hit him in the toilet. However, the next second, Josh tugged at his arm. They ordered it to stop before the paparazzi arrived to seize the moment.

Yes, who doesn't know Belzia, stage name Claudia Belzia? The woman in front of him was a youth magazine model and had also participated in several fashion talk shows.

"You should know this girl in front of you is dangerous."

"Bite?" joked Dave.

Dave is still Dave, preferring to ignore gossip and scandals.

He had been involved with the same people, the same issues, and the same events. Forget it; the past is behind us. And now Dave lives in the future.

So now he's asking Claudia to dance; slowly but surely, Claudia follows the light movements of a foreign man.

Okay, first impression, the guy is very handsome. Having a bit of hair on his jaw, it looked like the man was more mature than him. Even more mature than Willy.

"In case you forgot, Miss, we crossed paths earlier in the toilet because I stepped on your dress. Do I need to change?"

"No need, because after this, I will throw this dress." Dave frowned uncomprehendingly but didn't need an explanation either.

He is known as an introvert on one side. Only a handful of people feel lucky to talk a lot with him.

"You see that man over there?" he pointed at Willy, who was busy, haha, ​​hihi with Wina. Looking from a distance, his ex seems more than happy. Was it so easy for Willy to forget Claudia when he was miserable here?

"That man was my ex-boyfriend. W ee didn't break up. He was the one who agreed to break up, and I admit he didn't."

Affected by the wine, Claudia digresses even more. His body's strength was weak, but Dave understood and was sensitive, squeezing himself closer so the woman in front of him could be comfortable on his chest.

"Then what does that have to do with throwing away the dress you're wearing?"

Claudia looked up resignedly, smiling bitterly. "Also, throw away bad luck forever, Dude. Hehe."

Grace, who saw that this man could be so close to hitting models, let alone dancing, was jealous. It's been hard waiting for A or a divorce, and now the result is still the same.

The man she had been waiting for always avoided her, not seeing her as a woman with feelings for Dave.

Just not wanting to hurt Grace, Dave chose to be curt, indifferent, indifferent to indifference. For him, it's better to act like that than to make promises he can't keep.

"Don't you recognize me, Dude?"

"It means?"

"Take a good look at my face. Surely you are familiar, right?"

Dave seemed to think they were close. Even Dave could smell the alcohol from the woman's opium lips.

His brain is empty. He didn't know who Bellova was, the woman Josh was talking about earlier; he said she was a model. Is it not? No wonder it's beautiful.

"Not. I just met you now. Is it okay to dance with a stranger, miss?"

Claudia instead hit Dave's chest; it looks like the influence of alcohol and pain is bad. Even Gina and Jacob didn't dare to get close; they didn't want to be highlighted in the news and become the prominent faces of Netizon magazine tomorrow morning.

Without thinking twice, Dave chose to pick her up bridal style and take her outside. It looks like the woman named Belzia is about to vomit.

And sure enough, as soon as he left the reception building, Claudia went straight to the flower pot. He spilled the contents of his stomach, completely nauseous.

Feeling guilty, Dave slowly massaged the nape of the woman's neck. This was the first good he did to any woman.

"Are you okay, lady?"

Hearing the man's voice, Claudia seemed to be getting used to it. His stomach was a little uncomfortable, but at least not as bad as before the vomiting.

"Thank you, Dude, for carrying me out of this godforsaken place. But you should be proud to be able to hold a famous model like me."

Even now, Claudia was like a madman, swaying his body. Still drunk, hu? Thoughts Dave.

"Okay. I'll go home first," said Dave.

"Wait!" hold on, Claudia.

Just crazy; this is the first time a man doesn't care about his home address. Never mind the home address; even Dave had not asked him to meet him. Damn it!

"I am hungry."

"So?"

Geez! How could Claudia meet a man like this? I'm already insensitive; I don't understand straight gut affairs due to hunger.

Claudia didn't want to faint on the spot and was found unconscious in front of the building where his ex married. Don't come.

Since it was impossible to go inside again and take his wallet, Claudia gave up. Anyone who finds their wallet is fortunate. Not bad, there are three hundred thousand tucked in the wallet.

Understandably, even though he has a fantastic salary, is famous, and has a name, Claudia prefers to entrust his finances to Jacob, his assistant.

Aha! Cunning idea. Claudia put on a limp face, holding her stomach, hoping that the man would have mercy on her. But it's useless; Dave is still Dave. Want to starve even though Claudia is still neglected.

Dave turned on his car remote, wa, liked and opened the door. "Hurry in, Miss!"

"Ha?"

Claudia was stunned, but the next second she ran away, afraid that the man would change his mind.

***

So here they are, sitting face to face without speaking a word. Claudia was amazed at the same time, didn't Mai?

Judging by his appearance, the luxurious car, and the sparkling watch, the man was not the poor man he seemed to be. Can Claudia be invited to eat at a place like this?

"Your car is rented, huh?"

"It means?"

This is the first time Dave has gotten that frequent question. Was it a rental? It's good, if you can, all the cars in Claudia's ex's wedding hall, Dave can buy cash!

"Yes, we eat here? Can't you see I'm wearing a Cinderella dress like this?"

Oh, Dave forgot. Indeed, Belzia is not used to eating cheap food like herself. Even though his salary is hundreds of millions, his car is neatly lined up in his parking lot; many people respect him; Dave still likes street food-cheaper seasoning and taste on the tongue.

"It's still lucky to be invited to eat. Besides, your stomach won't go wrong; I can guarantee it."

Then, their conversation paused. Dave had rolled up the sleeves of his shirt suit; the tuxedo he was wearing had been deliberately left in the car.

"Please eat."

Without waiting for Claudia, Dave was already busy with the food before him. There are side dishes of chili, grilled catfish, duck rice, iced tea, satay, and offal. Ah, delicious.

Because already ordered, Claudia started to eat. He was slowly feeding his mouth. What! Is this food? Why is it delicious and soft like this? During his life, Claudia just knew that there was a fish that could be this soft and melt in his mouth.