Chapter 182. Bastard

Shelley got to the address and walked in. Based on his picture, she was able to identify him quickly.

The surprise and shock on his face when he saw her was priceless.

“Beauty?” He called out, more like a doubtful question.

Shelley giggled and spun slowly so he could feast his eyes. Her gown was light enough to twirl safely.

“Like me now?” she asked, chuckling.

“You look different—but good different. For the better. I love what I see. You look fucking good,” he replied, staring at her curves with clear lust in his eyes.

I knew it. He’s senseless, Shelley thought, forcing a smile back.

“That’s a compliment, so… thanks,” she replied politely.

He got up and walked over to her side, pulling out her chair like a gentleman in disguise.

Shelley sat down and muttered, “Thanks.”

“Where has this beauty been all my goddamn life? You’re so beautiful. I mean, I always knew you were attractive, you know? But slim you hits different!” Ste