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When Elijah went up, a waiter just so happened to send something out of the office. When he saw him, he was stunned by the action of closing the door. Reflexively, he pushed the door open.
"Mr. Luther?"
"Yes."
Seeing that the room was dark, Elijah frowned slightly. "Is she not here?"
After a pause and waving his hand, he still swaggered in.
...
On the other side, although Carolien could barely escape a bullet, she still felt a little wronged in her heart. Therefore, after leaving private room number one, she began to act wildly upstairs and downstairs. From time to time, she took out her mobile phone to check, for fear of receiving a call from someone. She wandered to the first floor, and ordered a glass of whiskey at the bar counter. Carolien took out her mobile phone and looked at it. She exhaled and raised her glass to drink.
"F*ck, I'm so tired!"
It turned out that dealing with a person who she didn't want to see but couldn't be rejected was so tiring!
Thinking of him, she felt a subconscious pain in her heart, mixed with an indescribable difference. It was said that the shortcut to a woman's heart was the body!
In the past, Carolien did not believe it.
But since that night, even though they broke up in the past three years, every time she dreamed at midnight, the person she remembered was still the man who once loved her deeply and entrusted to her! For so many years, she had admirers, but she just couldn't accept other men! The reason why she broke up with Guillermo was not because she didn't love him or hurt him or betrayed him, but because of various objective factors of reality. He had his reasons and she had hers. She couldn't say who was right and who was wrong. Maybe, the two were not suitable!
Other than him, Elijah was the only one in all these years.
Although in a short period of time, she chose to capture a seat by his side in the quickest way, she still suffered a loss and now she began to feel uncomfortable.
She picked up the glass and took another sip. Thinking of something, Carolien raised her hand and waved to a waiter.
"Hey, Dottie, go get the most expensive red wine, serve the biggest fruit plate, and send it to private room number one! Hey, remember, send it if there's someone inside. Don't send it if they don't say anything! Also—"
Don't say that it was from her!
"What can I do for justice? I can't neglect him too much!"
Carolien was still thinking. The waiter on one side was so shocked that her eyeballs almost fell out. She said hesitantly, "Boss, private room number one is empty. Who are you giving it to?"
Stunned, Carolien couldn't help screaming, "Eh?"
The two of them stared at each other and felt a little dizzy. Then, the waiter said, "Mr. Luther has been gone for a while!"
"Gone?" Why didn't he say so earlier?
Picking up the phone, Carolien flipped through it again from the beginning to the end. There was no message or call!
He passed another round!
But why wasn't she as happy as she had imagined?
Sure enough, women were the most melodramatic! Her heart sank as she heaved a long sigh of relief. However, she was quickly submerged in an indescribable sourness and unhappiness.
He received a woman's phone call... then left?
For a moment, Carolien's heart seemed to have been penetrated by a knife.
Heh heh...
"Carolien, in his heart, you are nothing! As expected, there is no affection, everything is fake!"
Waving her hand, Carolien said with a smile, "Then it's okay. Go and do your own work!"
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