Chapter 620
When Zachary turned and saw the woman who looked just like Lulu Adams, he lost her rationality right then and
dashed forward, catching hold of her wrist.
"Lulu?!"
The stewardess turned to find a handsome man. She asked, "Is there anything I can help you with, sir?"
Zachary, however, was staring at her so hard his eyes could pop out.
The stewardess did not just resemble Lulu Adams-she was her!
"Y-You're alive?"
He was so thrilled, but even as he dawdled between tears and laughter, the stewardess found him unhinged
instead.
"Did you get the wrong person?"
Zachary could not care less right then, and he pulled her tightly into his arms.
Clang!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe saucer she carried crashed to the floor, dropping the food everywhere.
She struggled and screamed as if being molested, "Help! Help! Someone, help me!"
Zachary frowned.
"What's wrong, Lulu?" he asked, staring fixedly at her. "Did you forget about me?"
Why did she look so spooked, even turning pale?
"Let go of me!" There was only fear in the stewardess's eyes.
Naturally, they caused such a commotion and a crowd soon arrived, along with the manager.
"What's going on?" he demanded, and when he saw the mess on the deck, he quickly asked Zachary with an
apologetic smile, "Is there a problem, Mr. Slate? Did our staff mistreat you?"
Zachary came to his senses just then.
The stewardess might look like Lulu, but she did not seem to know him at all.
And the fear in her eyes was not feigned either...
What was going on here? Did she forget him?
"What's her name?" Zachary asked the manager.
"Rainie Lang," the manager replied. "She has been working here for two months. Do you happen to know her?"
"Yeah," Zachary said.
However, the stewardess quickly hid behind the manager, complaining," No, I don’t! He's a scoundrel who molested
me!"
The manager quickly rebuked her. "That's Mr. Slate to you."
As a matter of fact, Zachary had been to this cruise ship himself on multiple occasions for social calls, so the
manager knew him.
On the other hand, this was the first time he met this stewardess.
He was certainly skeptical that two people could look so much alike-she had to be Lulu.
Perhaps she was rescued soon after his mother tried to kill her, but lost her memory and therefore could not
recognize him?
The more Zachary thought about it, the likelier it seemed to him.
"You look like a friend of mine. I mistook you for her-l'm sorry," Zachary tried to explain regardless, worried that the
stewardess would see him as a common thug just then.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNaturally, Rainie did not buy it. "Don't try to weasel your way out of this. I'm not buying it, pervert-"
"Rainie," the manager said sternly, cutting her short. "Mr. Slate here is a good man and our frequent guest. Watch
your manners, or you won't keep your job with how unruly you are."
Rainie had gone through great lengths to get this job, and she was naturally not about to lose it.
As such, she resigned herself to suffer in silence, only for the manager to tell her, "Now apologize."
Rainie was naturally reluctant, but worried that she would lose her job, she bit her lip unhappily.
Zachary waved the manager away just then. "She doesn't have to apologize."
"Then..."
The manager was confused about what Zachary wanted just then.
Zachary waved him off again. "You can go about your business."
"Of course. Just call for me there if you ever need me," the manager said, respectfully taking Rainie below the
deck.
Still, Zachary's eyes were locked on Rainie-he swore to himself that he would investigate her thoroughly.
It would soon become clear if she really was Lulu.
"What are you doing, Zachary?"
Irene was just leaving the washroom and she returned to find Zachary standing there distractedly.