Chapter 212
Chelsea has always been sensible in her actions, so I didn’t insist on going to pick her greeted her when I saw her return.
After selecting the restaurant, I sent her the location and room number.
Menu
and just up
Randall sat across from the man, looking somewhat uneasy, silently praying for Keira to come quickly.
The man appeared to be only a few years older than them, dressed in a suit and tie, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked refined and gentle with a warm smile at the corners of his mouth, just like Chelsea’s usual gentle demeanor.
He raised his hand and handed Randall a cup of tea, and the watch on his wrist was obviously valuable.
“Don’t be nervous,” Jaylon’s voice was as gentle as his appearance.
Randall nodded and said thank you.
I thought to myself, Kamden and I both looked wealthy, but our personalities were completely different.
Kamden was like a glacial mist, a flower of the distant and unreachable peaks, beautiful yet difficult to touch. He was a natural-born leader.
Jaylon, on the other hand, exuded gentleness throughout his being, only revealing a hint of seriousness when he didn’t smile. He also had the air of someone in a higher position, although it was clear that he didn’t possess the same overwhelming sense of authority as Kamden.
Before Keira arrived, Randall, a social butterfly, had already become acquainted with Jaylon.
Of course, it was his own perception.
“Chelsea was quiet and too gentle in character. I will trouble you and her agent to take care of her more in the future,” Jaylon said, gently and indulgently, as he pushed his glasses and looked at his younger sister’s expression.
Randall paused in his action of drinking water, his skeptical gaze falling upon
the girl.
No, even close family members didn’t know how strong Chelsea’s combat power was when she transformed into an irritable person.
Chelsea glanced up and, taking advantage of her brother’s inattention, gave him a glare.
Randall:”…”
No, how can a family still have to deal with creating a public image?
“Sorry for the long wait,” Keira was led in by the waiter and politely addressed the three people who had already been there for a while.
She had just taken a shower and was afraid of keeping people waiting for too long, so she came over without blow-drying her hair. There were still water droplets hanging from the ends of her
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