Chapter 1909

The day after he got the card, Hanny finally remembered what he had done at the bar.

And the fuzzy face and the sincere voice.

It was the man he ran into yesterday who put the card in his pocket.

Therefore, the other party is deliberately approaching him.

In order to give him this work card???

No, they want him to do something.

Looking back on what happened these days, Hanny suddenly had a clue.

Someone is investigating PCBs produced by the company and they need evidence.

It's better to have a person of your own who can take the evidence out of the company.

And he was the one they had chosen.

But who are these people?

……

Hanny's entanglement did not affect the overall plan.

And it won't affect the wedding ceremony on the west coast.

Eden spent a lot of time on the wedding.

On the wedding day, he parachuted from the sky in a helicopter and landed directly in front of Francis in front of the flower door.

This scene has stunned many people.

She just grabbed her husband's fingernails and stuck them into her wrist.

"Boy, you are dead."

Li Zitao smiles at the corners of his mouth and stares fiercely at his son who is landing.

This jerk is always handsome. Can't we do something safe.

He is shining on the stage, but he has to suffer puncture pain here.

He didn't worry at all about the wound or scar.

Can be a nail inch inch into the flesh, ah

"Honey, he has landed."

As Eden stood in front of the flower door, kneeling on one knee, kissing the back of Francis's hand.

Li also gently reminded his wife that she could loosen her wrist.

"Hoo..."

Mary was breathing again.

When Eden jumped out of the helicopter, the balloon went up.

Her heart almost jumped out.

"Charlie, your hand Are you all right? "

Mary took his hand apologetically, trying to see if his wrist was hurt.

"It's OK."

Li Zitao pressed her hand, keeping her vertical. "People are watching."

Seeing that his performance didn't look like an injury, Mary temporarily suppressed her worries.

While people were looking at the new man, Li Zitao turned back and winked at the French emperor.

After a while, a wet handkerchief appeared in his empty palm.

"Your hands seem dirty."

Li Zitao slightly leaned over and wiped his wife's fingertips with a wet handkerchief to remove the blood stains on it.

Mary had some doubts, but the ceremony was going on, and people were looking at herself.

So what she can do is to keep smiling and accept her husband's considerate care and express her gratitude.

"Thank you."

"You and I don't have to say thank you."

Put a wet handkerchief in your pocket and it's as if it didn't happen.

The new man had already passed the second arch and stood on the altar.

The oath was given to them by the Archbishop of Greater Los Angeles, George perist.

"My brother looks very handsome today."

Pearl, sitting on Mary's side, whispered, the only smile she had seen in the last two days.

"Yes, he was very handsome." Mary responded with gratification and approval.

Listening to the oath, the solemnity and happiness, pearl couldn't help but fall into the imagination again.

They haven't been in touch for three days since Lyle left without saying goodbye that night.

This was rare before, except for Pearl's vacation trip to another city.

She wanted to see Lyle and ask him why he left without saying goodbye.

But the inner hesitation has not yet found the answer, which makes her full of worry.

If, he really likes himself, and confesses.

How should I answer?

Refuse?

Pearl didn't know. Her heart was in a mess, and it all changed too quickly.

In her mind, Lyle has always been her best friend.

They are the closest relatives and friends who talk about everything.

But now Pearl's heart became uncertain when she thought about them.

Clapping ~

as thunder clapped, pearl quickly stood up and applauded. His pale face was worrying.

Celebrations and dances were held as scheduled, and the whole castle fell into a carnival.

Barrels and boxes of wine were transported from the warehouse to all parts of the castle.

The number of high-end drinks consumed this week alone has reached 100000 bottles.In Europe, America and other places, the upper class still has one thing in common.

It's very drinkable!

The average daily consumption of drinks in a family of three is 2-3 bottles.

If there are more banquets.

Please add 0 after the number.

At this time, the noise and bustle of the castle had nothing to do with pearl.

She shut herself up on the lookout tower behind the castle and looked into the distance with the sea breeze.

From here you can see the outline of the wharf in the distance.

The tourists on the wharf are dispersing, and the staff of bars and restaurants clean up and close.

In the darkness behind the light strip, a yellow light was standing there alone.

That's Lyle's home.

The last time I saw that, I was with Lyle.

He pointed to the flashing light in the distance and said happily, "Pearl, look, that's my home."

"Lyle."

"What are you thinking?" Suddenly a voice came from behind.

"Ah?"

Pearl was startled, turned to look back and saw that it was the second brother Mason.

"Mason, you scared me." Pearl pressed her hand on her chest and said angrily.

"I didn't do anything, just say hello to you!"

Mason raised his hands and said with a helpless smile, "what's on your mind?"

"Well."

Pearl turned to look at the dock again. The light was out.

Is he asleep?

Still went out with his father. Lyle's father often chose to go fishing at night.

He said that when the fish were sleeping, it would be easier to salvage!

Although I'm not sure what he said is true, every time he goes to sea at night, his harvest is abundant.

"Is that the boy who lives on the dock?" Mason stood by her side, sucking in the smell of the sea.

"He's Lyle, not the boy." Pearl retorted, displeased.

"Yes, he is still the darling of our princess." Mason said, as if joking.

But pearl didn't respond to him this time.

Neither agree nor refute.

Because that's where she's tangled.

Do you like Lyle or friendship.

Love?

That's a little too fast for her.

Or, as before, it has been quietly rooted in the heart, but not aware of it.

"Pearl, look, is there a ship that capsized?"

Mason suddenly pointed to the sea in the distance and said in surprise.

"Where?"

She was terrified, her pores pricked, and she looked in the direction of Mason's fingers.

Pearl then turned over and ran into the castle. "It's not you. It's not you, Lyle It won't be yours

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