The White Lily — Episode 9

table behind me were gossiping loudly. God, that's so romantic. If someone did that for I'd say yes immediately. You don't get it. Last night at a gala, Lorenzo chose some scholarship girl. I bet he got scammed. Wait, he didn't pick a rich girl? He picked a charity chase? Then why is he freaking out today? Her friend was more cynical. I sipped my

trying not to react. I'm guessing Lorenzo didn't realize giving the white lily was a proposal. The first girl said smugly. I froze. I glanced back, didn't recognize her. How do you know all this? Because I was at the gala last night. Lucky. So what does the rich girl look look like. She's beautiful. Stunning, actually. Then why would Lorenzo give the

outsider? Who cares? The other girl's just a bastard anyway. Not like us real irises. I coughed, and both women turned. The moment they saw my face, one of them gasped and unable to speak. What? Do you know her? She's gorgeous. The other girl stared at then whispered wait are you she looked toward the men still searching the terminal eyes wide