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Lydia slipped offinto her clutch for her make-up

“Baby, I’ to step outside”

“Ok”

The ht

“Mr Gaster, who is the wo?”

“I’m in town on business I would like to enjoy the rest of the night please in private”

“Who is the woman?”

“Goodnight”

I stepped around to the other side of the car, opening the door, I leaned in “Lydia, the paparazzi is here” Her face was beautiful you couldn’t tell she’d been crying

“You’ll have to shield your face”

“Ok”

I helped her out of the car Lydia immediately shielded her face with her nude colored clutch I held her body against uards They pushed the paparazzi backline of people and enter the club I pulled her purse down “We are fine here It’s an exclusive club, no one will take your picture here”

“Mr Gaster, right this way,” aa black suit

We followed hihout, the blues, yellows, and creae royal blue velvet open circle couch surrounding a table covered with a yellow table cloth

“Hayden, how do you deal with the constant scrutiny?”