The last tScarlett had dined with Raymond was six months ago. She was calmer than she expected when she had lunch with him.
During the meal, Chris did not ask her about his past but how long she would be here.
Thinking for a while, Scarlett cleared her mouth to speak, "My friend and | chere for a holiday. We were supposed to fly to Liechtho this afternoon and go htomorrow." It indicated that even if she changed her schedule and left less early, she would not be able to stay long.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn fact, Scarlett stayed there to find out if he was Raymond. She was already acquainted with the fact, so she had to go hto deal with the follow-up.
Now that she had found Chris, she could turn Teuton over to someone else.
"Are you here on business?" "Yes, to deal with sinternational projects." Scarlett wiped her lips with a napkin and drank the juice, "You won't be here long, will you?" Chris glanced at her, "Have you always been so clever?" Scarlett smiled, "Yeah, | guess | have." "To be honest, I've always admired clever ladies, yet Camille doesn't have this quality.
The implication was that Camille was not his cup of tea.
Speaking of Camille, Scarlett asked directly, "If you neither met nor remembered me, would you honor your engagement to Camille?" "Do you think Raymond will?" Scarlett raised her eyebrows, "I think he will." Dissatisfied with Scarlett's answer, Chris frowned, "I don't think so." When Scarlett heard that she asked with a smile, "Why?" "I don't know." He was telling the truth. He really had no idea.
It was true that he never intended to marry Camille before he met Scarlett, or he wouldn't have asked the guards to throw Camille out of the hotel.
Scarlett nodded, "Well, I'm full." "I'll walk you." "Thanks." When they returned, there were two black men with strong perfin the elevator. Scarlett was uncomfortable with the smell.
Everyone in the elevator except Scarlett and Chris was going to the sixth or seventh floor. After the others left, they were the only ones in the elevator.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe perfleft in the elevator was still so strong that it made them not want to talk.
Fortunately, the elevator soon went up to the 16th floor.
Scarlett took a deep inhale of the odorless air as she exited the elevator.
She turned around and found Chris following her out.
Scarlett was stunned, "Your mother should be waiting for you, | suppose." However, Chris was in no hurry to leave," There's one thing | want to make sure of." "What?" "In the past, when | kissed you, would it be like this?" Then he took Scarlett in his arms, lifted her chin, and kissed her.
He was so quick. Scarlett raised her hand against his breast when she felt a faint aroma of red wine creeping into her mouth. Then she felt something wet across her lower lip, and her lips felt itchy.
When she reacted, Chris had let her go. " Did | kiss you like this before?" Chris stared at her intently.