CHAPTER NINETEEN

Avianna's POV

I am looking from here on the outside of a mall the huge billboard of Ciara who was the model of a famous perfume brand. Tss.

I just turned my gaze back to Hope.

"Are you sure he is really inside that mall?" I asked.

"Yes, they have a press conference there today, together with the Benidez Real Estate." I just nodded and prepared myself. I was about to get out of the car when Hope suddenly stopped me.

"I still need to talk to him, Inevitably, Hope.” And she also slowly loosened her grip on my arm.

"I will accompany you," she even suggested that I certainly objected. It is better for me to go alone so that it is not attention grabbing to the crowd. Especially since Primo already knows her and for me to also get out quickly if things might suddenly go wrong, and to think that there are a lot of media people inside.

"Just stay here, Hope. Wait for me. I will be just real quick. I will just talk to him, and e-end this..." I can not do this. Damn! I bowed down because my tear