When Giselle, who was leaning against Otis, saw this photo, her face darkened!
Because Giselle saw the woman who she was most jealous of in New York!
It was Pamela!
Otis noticed Giselle's expression and realized that something was wrong. "Is there something wrong with this woman?"
Giselle curled her lips and sneered, "Well, her name is Pamela Windsor. She is my cousin. Although she looks innocent, she is the dirtiest bitch in New York and very coquettish. Mr. Tucker, I suggest you not approach her. It won't bode well!"
Otis nodded and smiled, "Don't worry. I am a man with a fiancée. I have always been single-minded in everything I do. How can I flirt around with other women? Besides, this photo must have been photoshopped. Maybe you are way more pretty than her!"
Giselle's eyes immediately lit up and she smiled intimately. "Mr. Tucker, you do have good taste!"