CHAPTER HUNDRED AND FOURTY - THREE - A LITTLE FREE ADVERTISEMENT NEVER HURT ANYONE.
" Let the young lady speak, Alonso. I have a feeling I'm not about to listen to girls talk," Jorge said, defending Isabella.
Isabella's eyes widened, amazed at seeing a man who could wave her father off so easily. She was definitely talking to him afterward.
Jorge.
Only if she could get his family name too.
Jorge smiled at her. " Go on, Miss, prove me right."
Isabella smiled brightly at his choice of words.
I love him.
" Well," another chipped in. " I'm quite intrigued with the young lady as well. So, if you would be willing to share with us the source of your distraction, Miss."
Isabella, taking a delicate sip of her champagne, smiled coyly. "Ah, yes. I've been quite engrossed in a project that's close to my heart—a new wine we're launching soon called Sunset Serenade. It's an exquisite blend, and my team and I have been working tirelessly on crafting an advertising campaign that truly does it justice."
" Your team? Wine?" Jorge clarified, obviously hooked.
Isabella

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