"Hahaha, maybe she's interested in me and came over to chat." Dean Carter said with a hearty laugh.
Nicholas Smith gave him a look that said "figure it out yourself."
But he was indeed a bit curious.
The place they were at could be considered a corner. Mason Bennett liked quietness, so they chose to sit there.
So, Joanne Jordan was definitely coming for them.
It's undeniable, Joanne was truly beautiful, especially with that natural allure and charm that no man could resist.
Today, the woman was wearing a red dress, off-shoulder; because she was rather tall, the hem just covered her buttocks, revealing her long, snowy-white thighs.
Joanne's skin wasn't particularly fair, but wearing red, she looked stunning nonetheless.
The woman swayed her hips, walked up to the three of them, but didn't even glance at Dean Carter and Nicholas.
With a smile on her lips, she looked at Mason Bennett, her voice sultry.
"Young Master Bennett, what a coincidence, meeting again."
