Rupert's footsteps stalled.
Looking at the small woman in front of him, who was a head shorter than himself, he lost his momentum abruptly.
Not even meeting Anna's eyes, "Miss Newman, what a coincidence." "A coincidence indeed." Anna wrapped her arms around her chest and surveyed Rupert, "Mr. Robertson, shouldn't we talk?" "22?" Bonnie next to her was full of confusion, "You two, what's there to talk about?" If memory servesright, these two people clearly have nothing to do with each other ah! But Anna didn't answer Bonnie's words at all.
She tugged on Rupert's hand and headed straight ahead.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRupert followed suit and moved on.
Leaving a foggy Bonnie standing in place, really can't figure it out.
Anna, who was drunk just now, suddenly seems to have changed.
For security reasons, Bonnie still quietly followed up to see what happened.
Just see Anna pulling Rupert into the red Ferrari, and through the window peepers, you can't see anything.
Bonnie could only do her job outside.
And the atmosphere in the car rose abruptly to the peak of rigidity.
Rupert lifted his thin lips rather arduously and tried to open his mouth to inquire, "What is it that you wanted to seeabout?" "How do you explain this?" Snapping- Anna throws a mask in front of Rupert.
This was pulled out from under the driver's seat, a golden mask, identical to the one David was wearing.
Although Anna still reeked of alcohol, she was more sober than ever.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe stared intently at Rupert in front of her and waited for him to answer.
This mask, what the hell is going on! "Where did you find that?" Rupert was momentarily taken aback, "You went through my car?" "You just need to answer me, what is this all about." Anna grabbed back the initiative of words, her clear almond eyes were full of complex emotions, "Answer me, you are David, right?" Rupert was silent.
More than once, he wanted to admit this to himself.
Even, stago were ready to be frank and honest.
But before confessing, he personally heard Anna say how much she hated him and how it was impossible to be with him in this life.
Is he waiting to be mocked or abused by Anna by admitting it now? "Say something, you're David, right?" Anna couldn't wait for an answer, and her tone just burned up a bit, "Answer me!" "No." Almost from between his teeth, Rupert squeezed out this answer, "You have the wrong person." "You lied to me." Anna didn't believe it, "I clearly rummaged through your car and found the mask, and even smelled the ssmell as David's body." Rupert must be David! It was David, whom she had been looking for for days and had not heard from! "Miss Newman," Rupert's eyes grew cold, the corners of his mouth a mocking curve, "I have people in this car all the time, and maybe one of them is the David you're talking about, but it's definitely not me." After a pause, added, "But you reminded me, | do keep a group of young masters in my bar, perhaps there is someone you want in it, if you like, | will wash and pack it to your bed tonight." Every word, even the punctuation, with ice, a mouthful inhaled into the lungs, and cold and painful.
What Rupert wants is for Anna to feel insulted and stop asking questions.
But what | didn't expect was that Anna actually sniffled hard and said with a little nasal voice, "Yeah, just for tonight, how about that?"