After Tracey finished handling her stuff, she turned off the computer and stretched a bit.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes, let's go." Tracey took her jacket and the Blue Mountain coffee she specially prepared for Eric.
Carl saw the coffee in her hand. "It seems that you reserched him in advance." "Of course. No matter what the result is, it worth a shot." Tracey smiled.
"There are not many women are working as hard as you now." Carl pushed up his glasses.
"Different people would have different choices." Tracey walked ahead and said.
"By the way, where do we meet? I have to come back for the interview in the afternoon."
"Collier Cafe. Don’t worry, there’s much time." They came to the underground parking lot.
Carl's car was an Audi A8. It was priced only around a million yuan and it could not compare with the car that Tracey took every day.
According to Carl's position, he can definitely afford this car. However, in terms of Edgar’s ability to give Carmen fifty million yuan, his family is rich and he could be supportive to buy a more expensive car. Therefore, Carl was not a vain man.
Tracey took the back seat. Generally speaking, only the person in close relationship would sit in the front next to the driver.
"Sit in front, we can chat." Carl said.
"Oh."
Tracey put her jacket on the back seat and sat in the passenger seat. Carl started the car.
Tracey was curious, since Carl and Eric were old friends, this order should have nothing to do with her. Then why did Eric still agree to have this coffee chat?
Along the way, Carl did not talk a lot. Tracey didn't sleep well last night and worked the whole morning. Now she fell asleep.
Seeing her sweet sleeping face, Carl smiled.
He parked the car on the side of the road and sent a text message to Eric. The soft wind came through the window.
The sunlight shed in. Tracey's skin looked white and shining.
She only wore light makeup, her lips were full of gloss and also shining.
Her thick and curly eyelash were like those on the doll, with the tall nose and delicate face outline, she looked so attractive.
She was pretty. Unlike those plastic beauties who shared similar looks.
She was just like the sleeping beauty. Carl was hard to look away from her.
Especially her lips. So thin and so pretty, they lured Carl silently. For a few times, Carl wanted to approach them. But he did not do so for fearing woke her up.
A while later, Tracey was awake. She opened her eyes, glancing in the car. Carl was not here, but he put her blazer on Tracey's body.
"Did he go to the appointment on his own?" Tracey thought. Then he saw Carl was not far from the car.
She found that Carl was comforting a crying little girl.
He was holding a bunch of strawberry candied haws that he had just bought. "HI give you candies. Don’t cry, okay?"
The little girl sobbed and said, "Thank you, sir."
Carl patted her and removed the dust. "Have you been bullied?"
"Sir, my classmates always say that I’m a wild kid without mother."
"Next time you should hit them back." Tracey's voice sounded.
Carl was squatting on the ground, He looked up at Tracey, who was standing up high. She was like a queen.
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