I’m Regan Morris’s Woman

The occasion arranged by Vanessa was absolutely not a blind date. Instead, it was a social occasion to turn her into a toy and be played by others. She now understood why the waiters and women who passed by looked at her that way. Because this kind of occasion was originally meant for entertainment, the kind that related to women. Hazel stood stiffly as she heard Mr. Brown's triumphant laughter. "Hazel... come here." At this moment, Hazel made up her mind to risk everything. If it was a blind date, regardless of whether it ended successfully or not, she would take part in it as a respect for both families, although she knew Vanessa would definitely be angry if she failed. But this obviously was not a blind date! And the other party seemed to treat her as a bargirl, so she refused to agree to it. Hazel wanted to turn around and leave, but Rosie who stood behind her sought the opportunity to push her forward. With her flattering voice, Rosie said, "Mr. Brown, Madam hoped you would take g