NovelFinishChapter 754 Abraham was pushing forty, but he looked fantastic for his age, easily passing for someone in their mid-thirties. Maybe his political career had given him that laid-back confidence, yet he still had the unmistakable air of authority that comes with power.
Selena hadn't seen him in ages; she almost walked right past him.
She thought to herself, "Success really does keep you young." Abraham was undeniably Newport's political golden boy.
Selena took a deep breath, lifted her gown slightly, and headed straight for Abraham. Tonight was make-or- break.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut before she could get too close, a bodyguard stepped in her way.
"Miss, please hold on. Mr. Abraham doesn't want to be disturbed," the guard said firmly.
Selena hadn't expected security at a private party, but given Abraham's status, it made sense. It wasn't ideal for her, though.
It felt like she was losing before even starting.
Not one to give up easily, Selena raised her voice a bit, "Abraham, Abraham! It's me, Selena! Remember me?" She waved her arms, hoping to catch his eye. The bodyguard was surprised at her boldness; after all, this was a gathering of high-profile folks, not the place for shouting.
Selena knew what the guard was thinking but didn't care. If she was worried about appearances, she wouldn't be here.
Her calls caught the attention of others, and naturally, Abraham looked over.
Their eyes met, and Selena gave a soft smile, "Abraham, it's Selena, Joy's bestie." Abraham furrowed his brow slightly, like he was trying to remember, then gave a nod to the guard.
"Let her through." The guard stepped aside, and Selena clicked over in her heels, stopping right in front of him. "Abraham, it's been ages. I'm flattered you remember me." Abraham gave her a neutral once-over.
They hadn't met in years, but he'd heard all about her escapades, each one causing quite the buzz.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPlus, he knew his sister Joy was back in touch with her ex, Everett, and they were getting serious again. Abraham took a sip of his champagne, his tone cool, "What do you want?" He wasn't one for chit-chat.
Selena's smile stayed put. She noticed the curious eyes on them "Abraham, can we talk somewhere private? It's a bit publice Abraham didn't object.
They headed to a VIP lounge.
Abraham settled onto a sofa, his tie a little, checked his and looked at Selena, "Alright, you've got five minutes." Selena sat opposite him and got straight to the point.
Abraham smirked, like he found it amusing. "Selena, are you askingto rein in my sister?"
His gaze was sharp. "You've known Joy for years. You know she's my favorite sister. He was more than a decade older than Joy, practically a father figure.
Selena stayed calm, "Abraham, doting on Joy daily is one thing, but this could mess with your career. If Wets out... it wouldn't look good, right?"
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