Chapter 910 Looking For Relatives

Irene was getting closer and closer to Alfred recently.

They were both foreigners.

On the other hand, Irene liked parties, and Alfred liked holding parties the most. The relationship between the two got better and better.

On Friday, Alfred held a party in the Midnight club.

"Mr. Alfred, your party is awesome," Irene praised.

Alfred held a party almost every weekend. Sometimes it was small and only invited a few of his best friends. Sometimes it was large and invited all the celebrities and newcomers.

"My goal is to become the party king of Dragon City." Alfred spread out his hands and smiled charmingly.

"You are going to take over the position of Vinton," Fell said with a smile.

In the past, among the four younger master of Dragon City, Vinton was the most playful, favorite and best player. Since he was with Eva, he had been resting and keeping a low profile. He even gave up the throne of the king of the party. So it had been vacant until now.

"There must be someone to take the seat of the king of the party. Since the four young master of Dragon City don't want to play, I'll play." Alfred shrugged.

When Essie and Eva arrived, they were wrapped tightly.

The models who came to the party were all working hard to attract the attention of the rich. Once they succeeded in catching one, they would become a Phoenix.

What Zac hated most was the swimsuit party, because he hated physical contact. But his wife accepted Alfred's invitation, so he had to come with her.

With a glass of champagne in her hand, Essie said, "Mr. Alfred, there was a little pity in your party." She shook her head and sighed.

"Oh? Mrs. Essie, are you not satisfied with anything?" Alfred asked.

"All the models you invited to the party are female models, and they only consider the needs of men, not taking care of our women at all..." said Essie.

Alfred smiled and said, "It's indeed my fault. It's my negligence. There are only female models, not male models. It's too monotonous. I will pay attention to it next time."

Irene raised her eyebrows and looked at her with an extremely strange look. "Sister in law, is it really appropriate for you to ask to see handsome guys so unscrupulously? Will my brother agree?"

"Take a look. It's just eye catching. My husband is generous. He won't mind," said Essie indifferently, shrugging her shoulders.

Zac put his arm around her shoulder and said, "I don't care whether she look at them or not. Anyway, they are not as handsome as me."

Essie was a little nervous. Narcissism was a kind of disease and he needed to take medicine.

With a smile, Eva said, "Essie is the honorary chairman and president of the Appearance Association, as well as a fashion designer. She only appreciates beauties."

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want to stay here."

Alfred shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter. I still have to stay here for a while. You can have fun here."

Franklin's dark eyes flashed. "My lord, no matter what, I will try my best to find my family. If you can help me find my family, even if I regain my freedom, I will still be your assistant."

It was like he was asking help from Alfred. After all, Alfred was rich and powerful, so it must be much better for him to help than Franklin did it himself.

Alfred sighed, "Well, little Franklin, since you want to see your family so much, I'll help you find them." Then she turned to look at Jim. As the young master of the media circle, he was certainly the most suitable person to ask for help.

"Jim, could you please help our little Franklin?" he pleaded.

"It's not a big deal. I'll ask the people of the news agency to help me post a Lost Notice and ask them to pay attention to the person who is looking for the child." Jim nodded.

"Thank you," said Alfred.

"Mr. Franklin, I hope you can find your family as soon as possible," said Eva.

"I hope they are really Chinese, not Korean or Japanese. I don't like them at all," said Franklin.

"I think you look exactly like our Chinese. You must be Chinese, not Japanese or Korean." Eva nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Is there any difference in appearance between Korean and Japanese to the Chinese?" Jim stroked her head.

"Of course. The Japanese are short legged. Mr. Franklin is six feet one inch tall. He must be a giant in Japan. Obviously, it was not inherited from the Japanese. As for Korean people, they all had small eyes and flat nose. Among the beautiful stars on TV, nine out of ten had plastic surgery. They were rarely born with beauty. Mr. Franklin is so handsome. I don't think he is from Korea," Eva said seriously.