Chapter 633 - Six Hundred And Thirty-Three: They Were Together For Twelve Years (2/2)

The other models didn't even watch her leave as they were more interested in Anabelle's love life.

”I bet he must be handsome,”

”And rich,” Another said.

”What does he do for a living?”

Anabelle gulped, what he does for a living? Well, let's see. For a start, he's in partnership with Sakuzi and the Spencer as they trade in weaponry. What again? Oh yeah, he's in a drug cartel as well. In one word, he breaks the law continuously and does everything a gangster does - all except human trafficking, loan-sharking, and extortion. Julie has his code of morals as well.

”He's a businessman,” Anabelle lied through her teeth. What could she tell them anyway unless she wants to be isolated as long as her career lasts? Why would anyone want to be friends with a girlfriend to a mafia boss?

”Can we see his pictures please,” another requested, yet added, ”Please?” When she realized how invasive her demand was.

”Sure,” Anabelle said, bringing out her phone as she scrolled to her gallery. Truthfully, it's been a long time since she wanted to do something like this; show off her boyfriend. It was a dream come true.

”Here,” She handed her phone to one of them as the rest of them huddled together to view the pictures and in less than two seconds, they were all swooning over the picture.

”Oh my God! He's so hot!” Rang out as they went through Julie's pictures.

”As expected of Anabelle, you do go for the handsome ones,”

”Do you see those tattoos?! It looks so good on him, I wonder where he got them. I want one too!”

”Anabelle, you're so cruel! How could you keep this eye candy from us?”

”You both look so good together,” commented one of them when she saw the picture of them together.

”Thank you,” Anabelle was genuinely happy. At last one of her wishes has been ticked off the list. All that was left was for her and Julie to get married and be seen in public. That alone would cover up the rest of her wishes. Once they were together, they could go on dates nights, have as much sex as possible and then make a lot of babies. Anabelle wished to have six children just like uncle Niklaus. The thought of it made her giggle inside.

”By the way, what does he do for a living?” One of them asked, rousing Anabelle from her thoughts.

”Huh?” Anabelle was startled.

”He looks quite rich, what does he do for a living?”

”Well -” Just as Anabelle was about to cook up another lie, someone said,

”Alright, that's enough of prying into Anabelle's love life,” Alec finally spoke up and Anabelle gave him a grateful smile.

”President,” One of the models pouted her lips, ”The way you defend Anabelle, one would really think you're crushing on her,” she said to Alec.

”And who said I wasn't crushing on her?” Alec said.

”Huh?” Everyone was stunned, including Anabelle. What the hell was going on?

”Anabelle is a beautiful, rich, and smart woman. What man in his right mind wouldn't crush on her?” he asked, holding her gaze.

”Oh,” Anabelle took her eyes away and scratched the back of her head. Alec of all people was crushing on her? It made her feel awkward. Why would he crush on all? There were many models out there that were prettier than her.

Seeing the awkward tension, Anabelle cleared her throat and said, ”I'm going to the restroom,”

And that she did with hurried steps, leaning against the door afterwards as she exhaled. When she came to the sink, Anabelle stared at her reflection in the mirror and began to think over Alec's words.

”What man in his right mind wouldn't crush on her?”

Then a small smile curved her lips. After all, what woman wouldn't be happy that a responsible man found her attractive. It boosted her self-esteem and made her feel good. She was beautiful.

With that smile on her face, Anabelle wanted to take her gaze away when she noticed another person through the mirror and she almost screamed in shock.

It was Julie.