Carlos smiled, let go of her, and nodded. "Okay, I will."
Rebecca raised the corners of her lips and smiled brightly. "Mr. Scott, you'd better do a comprehensive physical examination. Eat on time and drink more hot water."
Carlos smiled again. He reached out again and gently rubbed Rebecca's short hair. "Okay, I remember. Goodbye."
"Well, goodbye." Rebecca nodded and stood there, watching Carlos turn around, walk towards his black Maybach, and leave.
Then the black Maybach turned around and completely disappeared from her sight. Inexplicably, her eyes sored and she wanted to cry.
Although it had only been three days, Rebecca somehow felt a sense of attachment to Carlos, especially when he hugged her and gently rubbed her hair like her most loving father.
Then she began to be drowned in memories...
New York, in the Williams family.
Hearing the engine starting outside, Julia quickly turned around and looked over. Seeing that Adam was back, she quickly got up and went out.
Arthur was reading the newspaper. And he put down the newspaper in his hand and followed out.
Adam glanced at Julia, then turned his head away and pulled his arm out. With a "Yes," he walked straight into the house.
Perhaps mainly because of Julia's dislike of Rebecca, Adam became more indifferent to his mother for the past six months. Sometimes, he would get angry at her for no reason.
However, when he calmed down, he would feet that he shouldn't blame Julia, since her attitude towards Rebecca was attributable to him.
If at first, he knew how good Rebecca was and how suitable she was for him, he would fall in love with Rebecca like a drug addict and never quit. He would never allow Julia to despise Rebecca.
"Why don't you stay in Paris for a few more days with Rebecca?" Seeing Adam coming over, Arthur stood at the door and asked him kindly.
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