As Khloe and Lily walked through the crowd, Lily suddenly stopped and pointed at someone and shouted, "Khloe, look! Is that Director Miller? I think that it is!"
"Bullshit!" Khloe replied. "He wasn't involved in The Tea Maiden. Why would he be here? What is he doing here? Does someone invite him?"
"Take another look," Lily encouraged her, pointing to another person.
Khloe squinted and looked in the direction that Lily had pointed. From the back, she could see that the man certainly had the same body type as Miller. His hair was the same grey color as Millar's was, but, without seeing his face, there was no way of knowing for sure β it was then that the man turned around, and Lily's observation was proven to be true.
Khloe was ecstatic. Ever since his last divorce, she'd dreamt of randomly running into him and courting him. Perhaps, she thought to herself, and I will finally get my chance at becoming the next Mrs. Miller.
