The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 1135

Chapter 1135: Extra Story 17: Norton: Miss Me? Luo Family Jade Ice Cui Meets Di Wu Yue_3

Sinai: "...Actually, I really want to be a salted fish."

"Disciple, you can’t be so unambitious." Dean Norman advised, "How about this, you choose a few to be your students, and I’ll let Herwen distribute the rest."

"Okay." Sinai agreed, "You help me pick."

She hung up the phone and habitually opened WeChat.

Upon seeing a new pop-up on the right side of a yellow box with a red number "10", her breath suddenly paused.

Sinai calmed down for three seconds, then clicked it open.

[Old Shameless patted your shoulder, saying all this money is yours.]

Below was a string of messages.

This proved Norton had patted her ten times in a row.

Sinai: "..."

What’s up with this guy!

Always patting her!

She had just changed her WeChat profile to a new pat-pat icon the day before yesterday, and he was already addicted.

Before Sinai could send over a "?", two more messages came from the other side.

[Old Shameless]: Need money?

[Old Shameless]: Day in and day out, what have you been buying?

Sinai thought, she really has no common language with Old Antiques.

It’s said there’s a generation gap every three years; Norton doesn’t even know how much older he is than her, their generation gap is deeper than the Mariana Trench.

Sinai looked down.

[Randomly changed, what are you doing?]

[Old Shameless]: Just checking on you recently, how should I put it, I’m somewhat your—

[Old Shameless]: A dad.

Sinai: "..."

She didn’t want to talk to him anymore.

She was about to exit the chat, but her hand shook and accidentally pressed the video call button.

Before she could hang up, a "beep" sounded, and the other side connected.

"Hey, kid."

A man’s deep, slightly indifferent voice came through the microphone.

On the phone screen appeared his handsome face.

His usual style, silver short hair, two fine black diamond earrings slightly glowing.

Westerners rarely have emerald green eyes, yet not only do they not seem out of place on him, they add a touch of mature man’s charm.

Sinai’s hand paused, her face expressionless, but three words bounced in her mind—

It’s! Over!

She did indeed accidentally press it, but using this reason with Old Shameless, would he believe it given his arrogance?

Norton raised his eyebrows: "What, you missed me?"

Still that casual tone, carrying a bit of a devil-may-care attitude.

Like a feather dancing on the tips of the heartstrings, easily tugging at the heart.

Sinai’s heart momentarily skipped a beat.

"Yes, my dear His Excellency The Chariot." Her expression was calm, and her voice quite faint, "I miss you immensely to the point where I can’t eat or sleep, thus I’m calling to check on you, old sir."

Her platinum blond hair was soft, occasionally brushing against the screen.

Like it fell into his palm.

Norton’s eyes squinted slightly: "Didn’t I say, you could drop the words ’His Excellency The Chariot’? Hmm?"

The impact of his spoken words was far greater than mere text.

Hearing him say it, Sinai’s ears seemed to be slightly scorched, turning a bit red.

She changed hands to hold the phone, reaching for a file with her right hand: "Isn’t this a respectful title for you, old sir?"

"Tsk." A cold laugh echoed from the man, "How come I never saw such respect before? Kid, turns out you’re a double-faced."

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