Chapter 12: Her Wound

• The business party was held at the luxurious Grand Hyatt hotel at seven o'clock. At the gate, many luxury cars were dropping off their passengers constantly, and the valet attendants were fervidly taking the keys to park the cars.
• Angela once again decided to wear a Lenon Classic Fit Solid Wool suit in a sharply fitted silhouette with a nipped-in waist and strong shoulders. She loved the color more than anything. It was a navy blue color – her favorite color being in a man’s disguise. The collar was narrow, and she decided to dress it up by not wearing anything underneath, showcasing her ivory hidden chest; she hoped to drive Drake mad. She matched the Lenon Classic Fit Solid Wool with high-waisted trousers that elongated her legs in the same color. On her feet, she was wearing BUWCH men's formal black shoes that matched the light beige foundation she had gone for on her face. She had to admit, she looked yummy – much older than eighteen-year-old Angelo.
• She slowly stepped down from the car, feeling herself to be in her natural environment with all the cameras, glitz, and glamour.