Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 156

When Edward received Filip's call, he subconsciously thought something had happened to Starry.

"What happened to Starry?"

The man on the other end of the phone sounded anxious and anxious, and as soon as he heard it, he knew he was anxious as hell.

Filip looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, and his cool brow moved: "She's not doing anything."

Hearing Filip's words, Edward was relieved and his attitude was harsh: "What do you want from me?"

Edward does not see Filip , not a day or two things.

"You're in Larough City, so if you're free on Friday, let's meet up."

"Why would I want to see you?"

"If you don't want something to really happen to Starry, I suggest that it's better for you to meet with me."

Filip, the man, always knows where the other side's weaknesses are.

With such a light-hearted statement, he made Edward unable to refuse to meet again: "What do you mean by that? What do you want to do to her?"

"Friday, see you there."

Edward was angry and anxious: "Where are we meeting? What time do we meet? Filip, I'm warning you, if you touch her, I'll kill you!"

Edward roared a bunch of words, only to find that the person on the other end of the phone had long since hung up the call.

He was so angry that his lips were almost bitten through.

Catherine sensed something was wrong: "Who's calling?"

"Filip's."

Catherine frowned, "What did he want with you?"

"I don't know, he asked me to meet him on Friday."

Catherine's face is not very good: "He is good, how can ......"

Edward inclined his head and looked at her: "This matter, do not tell Starry."

After saying that, Edward turned around and went back to the dressing room, his makeup was not yet finished.

Catherine looked at Edward's back and always felt that Filip's search for Edward was not simple.

But Edward won't let her tell Starry about it, and Catherine has no way to talk to anyone, so she can only wait and see what happens.

It rained continuously all day and all night, and finally it was going to stop in the evening.

Starry parked the car, unbuckled her seatbelt and looked out the car window, the night was a bit thick, she couldn't quite see clearly whether it was still raining outside or not.

After a moment's hesitation, she took her umbrella and got out.

It's still raining, but much less, a light drizzle, and the wind disperses when it blows.

She walked up to the cloister with her umbrella and stepped on the moonlight.

Lanterns were lit at the veranda, and the dim light shone on the wooden floor.

Starry put away his umbrella and walked inside along the back corridor.

Wyatt had already arrived, and Starry smelled an aroma as soon as he entered the box.

Wyatt sat there pouring her tea with a steaming Far Breton on the table.

The scent she just smelled was coming from that Far Breton.

Starry put her umbrella in the umbrella bucket and walked over with her bag.

By the window, the rain stopped, the window was pushed open, the wind blew in, a rose fragrance, more fresh and strong.

Starry subconsciously looked outside, only to find a Rosa gallica planted in the yard under the window, the lush laurel tree blooming with clusters of small hundred flowers.

April more rain, last night and today during the day rained all day and night, washed by the rain laurel is more fragrant.