"Where are you?"
"I... I'm right in the opposite of the hotel. I'll be there after crossing the street."
Celia called as she kept looking at the traffic light. She frowned and wondered why the light was still the same?
"Beep", the man on the other side of the phone had hung up.
Her hand holding the phone shook a little. She was mad at him.
Looking at the 30 minutes, did the man take her as a superman? Momentary movement!
It was a cozy afternoon. She was drinking coffee at home, which was rare to have a good rest. Of course, the most important thing was that the man was not at home.
But the good time was too short. She had to send him files as soon as Carlos called.
She just needed to send him the file, but that jerk ordered her to do it in 30 minutes.
She was too naive!
She thought she could finally live a peaceful life after divorce incident.
But this capricious and scheming man would never change, and his tone was even more domineering!
Ignoring her anger, she rushed to his study, picked up the document and ran away.
Finally, she arrived here in time five minutes before the plane landed.
However, Celia looked even more anxious when she saw the cars coming and going.
One minute, two minutes
She could bet that if she were to leave a second later, Carlos would have played a trick on her again.
Like a minute late, a minute more when having sex.
It was not only bullied by him in the daytime, but also in the evening.
Why is it still the same? Was the traffic light broken?
She was so unlucky recently. She didn't expect that it would happen even when she sent a document to that jerk!
Finally, she made up her mind
"Watch out --"
Before Celia could take a step forward, her wrist was grabbed by someone and she pulled backwards. A car passed her and a strong wind blew her hair and dress.
that was close!
She was in a cold sweat. It seemed that she shouldn't have thought of crossing the road by luck.
And expressed her thanks to the man at the crucial moment.
"Thank you, thank you..."
The moment she thanked the man, the traffic light changed and the crowd moved forward.
Because she kept her head down and there were so many people around her. She was bumped into by the people coming and going.
"Crack!".
When she came to her senses, a box rolled down at her feet. Then, the bottle fell out and...
"Oh, I'm sorry!"
At this time, Celia truly felt that she had to choose a lucky day to go out in the future.
"It's just a bottle. Don't worry."
All of a sudden, a nice male voice came from a man. She didn't raise her head until Celia heard it.
In the sunlight, she only saw the faint smile on the man's lips. Instantly, she felt that it was really beautiful!
Not only was he smiling, but his face was also very handsome. Wearing a plain and elegant suit, he was full of sunshine.
He looked so different from Carlos.
'damn, why does she think of that man again?'. They were talking nonsense.
She checked the time on her cell phone and found that she didn't have much time.
She quickly bowed deeply to the man.
"I'm really sorry, sir. How much is it? I'll pay for it."
Although she said it didn't matter, it was moral.
"How much is it?"
The corners of Dylan Tang's mouth twitched.
"How about five hundred?"
what? Five hundred? A small glass bottle?
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