The night was dark and the atmosphere was strong like wine. The two of them sat on opposite sides of a long mahogany table, enjoying their dinner in silence.
The air of spring carried a hint of love. The central air—conditioning in the living room sent warm winds, causing Alvina to feel a little hot and stuffy. She reached out and gently pulled down her coat, which was soaked with the man's cold scent, and placed it on the back of the chair. When she lifted her beautiful eyes, she saw the man's actions. He glared at her.
"I... I'm a little hot. " Alvina was also afraid that he would say that she wanted to be elegant and not warm, so she smiled while narrowing her eyes.
The man lowered his head and chuckled. "Don't wear it like that from now on."
"Why? You don't look good? " What a girl cared about the most was that her image in her sweetheart's heart was not perfect. Therefore, hearing his words, Alvina's first reaction was that he was not suitable for this kind of sexy style, and thus wore a non—uniform effect.
"No, I won't be able to take it." The voice of the man at the end was as thick as wine.
Alvina did not expect this answer, and her beautiful face blushed red: "How can you take it? I think you're pretty normal. "
"You did it on purpose, right? You want to see me embarrassed?" Joseph Grant laughed involuntarily.
Alvina's thoughts were exposed, and she immediately became angry and embarrassed: "I'm not, I just hope to leave a good impression of a lady in your heart."
Joseph Grant's gentle eyes were filled with love and adoration for her. He stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand lightly: "In my eyes, you look good, so stop tormenting yourself."
Alvina was speechless.
So wronged.
After dinner, the two of them rushed to clean up. Finally, Alvina had broken a cup, so Joseph Grant had to clean up.
Alvina watched as the man meticulously cleaned up the fragments on the table. She was extremely apologetic, "I'll buy another one for you tomorrow. Sorry. "
The man stood up and gently said, "I don't blame you."
Alvina watched as the man took care of the chores neatly and tidily. She blamed herself because she couldn't even manage to help him with the chores.
Joseph Grant cleaned up the kitchen and walked out with a towel in hand. He saw that her back was against the wall and his little face had a troubled expression.
"Alright, this is just a small episode in my life. Forget it." Joseph Grant advised her with a gentle smile.
"Joseph Grant, just how many merits did I accumulate in my previous life for me to be able to meet you in this life? Then I will also need to accumulate virtue in this life, and I hope to meet you again in the next." Alvina looked at him with her beautiful eyes.
"My life is still long. Why would I be thinking about my next life? Maybe one day you'll get tired of me and hate me? " Joseph Grant was a realist in the first place, so his three views were rather stable.
"Not at all." Alvina immediately threw herself into his embrace, and kissed him twice on the neck: "I'll only like you more, as long as you don't mind the fact that I'm troublesome."
Joseph Grant reached out his arms, hugged her tightly and mumbled softly, "That won't happen, I'll be satisfied if you stay by my side."
When Victoria heard that there was a way to go about it, she couldn't wait any longer. At noon the next day, she arranged to eat with Sister May so she could listen to her brilliant plan.
Sister May went straight to the arranged meeting, but she had to be even more careful when traveling. She was afraid that Joseph Grant would send spies to watch over her. She practically circled half of the city before rushing to the restaurant that Victoria talked about.
Victoria took out her Wealthy Young Miss appearance, in the most expensive restaurant, she booked a luxurious private room. She took a day off, and she did not wear any work clothes. She was wearing a suit, and she walked around the private room with a distracted heart.
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