Chapter 282 (1/2)
Wake up in a strange big bed, the sky is bright.
Quietly listening to the rustle of clothing, Linda Carter still couldn't help thinking about how it all happened.
Perhaps, a little man is too attractive, young, handsome, golden, almost no shortcomings. Maybe, it's vanity. Well, he took her with him at the end of the party last night. Many younger and more beautiful women around her envied her for a long time. Perhaps, from the moment he sat down opposite him, he had been seducing himself.
Yes.
Hitchcock's flash!
Oh, how can such a film genius make such a low-level mistake? He probably just wants to relax himself: look, Simon westero can make mistakes, too. It's no big deal.
Recalling the details of last night, I came forward to talk with caution and even awe. After his little mistake, I really didn't feel so constrained.
Anyway.
Anyway, she played with fire.
Last night, she should not go to bed until at least two o'clock in the morning, which is not a light toss, but it is also her most satisfying experience in recent years.
Though, I feel empty in my heart.
Well, No.
Silently raise your hand and feel for your chest It's not empty, it's empty.
He gave birth to a son last year, and his family is less than one and a half years old. In order to keep fit, she basically did not personally feed the children, did not expect, cheap a guy.
”Awake?”
Suddenly, a voice came from my ear. Linda Carter, who was still haunted by all kinds of things last night, looked redly at the little man who was buttoning his shirt by the bed, answered and said calmly, ”good morning.”
”Good morning,” Simon said, smiling and fastening his last button, ”go to sleep. I'll have someone prepare your breakfast for you. In addition, the driver will wait outside in the morning and can take you away at any time. ”
Linda Carter noticed a man's watch on the bedside table. She put out a white arm and looked at it.
It's less than a quarter past six.
Thinking of what Simon had just said, she realized something and asked, ”are you going to leave?”
”Yes, work.”
What kind of work could he have at six in the morning? She felt that he wanted to escape, but she still couldn't help asking, ”don't you have breakfast?”
”Well, not very hungry.”
Linda Carter was stunned. Her face turned a little more red when she thought of something.
Asshole, of course you're not hungry.
Simon noticed the woman's reaction and realized that his answer was ambiguous and embarrassing. He actually made an appointment for Amy's seven o'clock working breakfast. He just subconsciously replied that he didn't want to explain too much.
When she was dressed and saw that the woman under the sheet was still holding her watch, Simon reached out and motioned.
The woman noticed that Simon stretched out his hand towards him, and subconsciously shrank. She understood and handed the watch to him with embarrassment.
Simon casually put on his watch, looked at the woman on the big bed, hesitated, took out his wallet, unfolded his checkbook, filled in it for a moment, and tore a check down.
Linda Carter had slightly sidetracked Simon's eyes and noticed the man's action from the corner of her eyes. She turned her head and quickly widened her eyes slightly. Her tone was already a little more angry: ”what are you doing?”
Simon pauses with the check in his hand and whispers, ”there's no other meaning. You can buy whatever you like.”
Linda Carter glared at Simon, stopped talking and turned away.
Simon looked at the woman and said softly, ”I'm sorry, Linda. Next time I come to Los Angeles, I'll invite you to dinner.”
”Asshole, you can get out of here.”
Simon whispered his apology again. After thinking about it, he gently put the check on the bedside table and turned away from the bedroom.
The door rang softly.