NovelEnglishScarlett took a look at the waiter and smiled, "It's my dinner, | guess.” "May | cin?" Chris took a look inside and waited for her consent.
Scarlett stepped aside to let him in, “Yeah." Chris then stepped inside and smelled a faint fragrance that he had smelled on Scarlett before.
He felt comfortable with the smell.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEntering her room, he naturally sat down on the sofa.
The waiter cin with the trolley, put dishes on the table, accepted tips, and left.
Scarlett and Chris were alone in the room. Scarlett closed the door and took a look at Chris, "Have you had your dinner yet?" "No." Scarlett glanced at the food for one person on the table, and asked, "Would you liketo order something for you?” "No, thanks. | ordered." “All right." Scarlett then sat at the table and said," Then I'll start." Scarlett ordered the steak. It wouldn't taste good if it got cold.
"Okay, enjoy your steak. You don't have to wait for me." Leaning back on the sofa, Chris looked at her intently and thought about something.
Scarlett could feel his eyes on her. After cutting the steak, she looked at him and raised her eyebrows, "Anything you'd like to talk toabout?" "Well, you'd better enjoy your steak first." In that case, Scarlett began to enjoy her meal.
The waiter brought Chris' meal quickly. Chris sat down opposite her, took a look at her, and began to cut his steak.
Scarlett finished her meal and took a sip of her drink to cleanse her palate. Then she cupped her chin and stared at him as he had stared at her before.
Chris did not seem to feel her gaze, leisurely enjoying his steak.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter a while, he finished his meal. He wiped his hand with a napkin and stared at her, "When are you going back to Jakesville?” "The day after tomorrow.” Scarlett was here on business. Besides, she took charge of two companies and was not allowed to rest at will as she used to.
"Go back to Liechtho first?" "Yeah." Chris lost his memories. They were the most familiar strangers to each other.
"What perfare you wearing?" Scarlett was stunned for a while, and answered, "I don't wear that." After a little pause, she added, "My clothes had been scented with a special incense. It's not perfume." Scarlett didn’t like perfume. A special incense scented her wardrobe. So her clothes emanated a pleasant faint fragrance that smelled better than perfume.
Raymond had asked the squestion before. Knowing there was a special incense in her wardrobe, he also put his clothes in her wardrobe.
"It smells better than perfume." "Thanks." Chris raised his eyebrows and asked, * Would you like to go downstairs for a walk?" They were neither familiar nor strange, and it was awkward for them to be alone in a room.
A faint smile touched Scarlett’s mouth, and she said, "Yes, I'd like to. Wait a minute, I'll dress up." "The dress you wore that night suits you well," said Chris.
After a pause, he added, "But | wish | could be the only man who could see your charming side." Typically, possessiveness was men's nature. Raymond knew Scarlett was his woman, though he had forgotten everything.
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