Tina's Mood Plummeted
The taxi called by online car-hailing was parked beside them.
Tina stopped looking at Wilson and his exgirlfriend in a hurry and helped Malee to put the suitcases and backpack into the car trunk. As the taxi was parked on the roadside, it wouldn't be allowed to stop there for too long a time. Tina and Malee quickly got into the car.
As the door of the car closed, Malee was still staring at the rear mirror.
She was curious. "Eh... Who's that woman? Could she be a new mistress of your exbenefactor?"
"No!" Tina shook her head. "That's his exgirlfriend..."
Malee was shocked, and she blurted out, "Exgirlfriend? Are they going to fall in love with each other again?"
"..." Tina pursed her lips.
She didn't respond to Malee.
It was because even Tina herself was thinking about the same possibility as Malee did.
Not long ago, Wilson suddenly put an end to the relationship with her. Now, he and Tina were completely like strangers to each other. In addition to being tired of facing the same woman day by day, Tina thought that Wilson might have a second reason for breaking up with her: This ex-girlfriend who was such a beautiful and outstanding costume designer...
Tina didn't want to think too much about it. If she did so, she was actually confirming once again how stupid she was when she believed that Wilson was her Mr. Right, and vice versa.
Malee noticed that Tina's face turned slightly pale, and she quickly shut her mouth and stopped talking.
The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi drove away from the airport. The figures in the rear mirror were getting smaller and smaller.
Terry put the suitcases and backpack into the car trunk.
Abby Amery, the so-called ex-girlfriend, who had just got in the car and sat down on the back seat, saw that Wilson was still standing there motionless. She asked curiously, "Wilson, what are you looking for?"
In his view, the taxi had already disappeared.
Wilson looked back. "Nothing special!"
After the door of the car was closed, Terry started the car engine, and the car was driven away from the airport.
This was a black Rolls-Royce. Wilson and Abby were sitting side by side in the back seat. Wilson had his long legs crossed, looking very casual and relaxed, while Abby was sitting there very gracefully.
It was obvious that Abby's manner had been well-trained since she was a child. Every movement of her seemed to be the result of years of training.
She gave others a pleasing and comfortable impression, which signified the temperament of a young lady from the noble class.
Abby said, "Wilson, I received an invitation to participate in the finals of the Grand Fashion Design Contest as a guest. In fact, I originally planned to call you when I'm back to our hometown, but I hadn't expected that we would take the same flight by chance!"
Wilson nodded and asked casually, "How long will you be staying at home?"
After the car entered the downtown area, it headed for a residential area of villas and woods in the eastern part of the city.
"I'm not leaving this time!" Abby shook her head with a smile. "I've been living abroad with my aunt for years, and my uncle had been living at home. They are getting old, and it's no longer appropriate for the two of them to separate from each other all the year round. For this reason, my aunt and I have a plan to move back to our country!"
Abby deliberately paused for a moment and looked at Wilson. "Moreover, I've been working abroad for so long a time, and I'm actually tired now. I think it will be a wise choice to stay at our motherland in the future!"
There was always a faint smile on her face, but there was also admiration, or even eagerness, hidden in her eyes.
In addition to what was mentioned by her, Abby indeed had another purpose, which was to become Wilson's girlfriend once again.
Wilson commented, "Well, it’s good to keep your original aspiration in mind!"
Abby noticed that Wilson's expression was a little bit nonchalant, and he even seemed to be absent-minded.
It gave Abby the impression that when Wilson came out of the airport, his expression had somewhat been strange.
Abby didn't care about it. She added with a smile, "Wilson, our two families have been getting along well all the time, and we used to be... old friends. We haven't seen each other for so many years. Should we find a place to sit down and have a meal together? I miss you very much, and I have a lot of things to say to you!"
Her smiling voice was indeed very pleasant to listen to, and there was even a hint of ambiguity in her words. She wanted to act intimately to him, in a manner which was not easily noticeable.
Wilson straightened the belt of his wristwatch and said, "I'll invite you the other day. I'll be busy later."
Abby looked at him delightfully, "Uh-huh... Wilson, don't forget about it. I'll be waiting for you!"
"Alright!" Wilson said.
It was evening again, and the sunset glow was brilliant.
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