Chased Her Around After Breaking off His Engagement
Chapter 605

Chapter 605: I Don't Know What I'm Doing

"Well, just came from Grandma's room, and you?" Isabella asked softly.

"I, I'm not sleepy..."

"What were you whispering into your phone?"

"Just..." Ann saw that there was no one else around, and then she got up and went to Isabella, and whispered, "Miss Cecilia's tweet is a little too high profile, showing off. In order to show that the gifts. her family sent her are very expensive, she also posted the gifts, and each gift is noted who sent it, too deliberately."

"It doesn't matter." Isabella laughed. Isn't that very Cecilia?

She's always been like that, and if she didn't show it, it would little different.

"But you are a very oil painting master Cleo ah, your painting is valuable, and she wants to show the value of this gift, but does not want to give you a legitimate title, you look at the picture, she only wrote sister, did not write which sister, who knows who sister refers to."

This suggests that Cecilia simply wanted to show off the value of a wave of gifts, without letting anyone know about her true relationship with Isabella.

"It feels a little scheming." Ann couldn't help complaining on Isabella's behalf, "Or don't share it, and don't tell me who sent it..."

"Well, go to bed." Isabella didn't care. She never took Cecilia

It was then, and it is now.

However, in a luxury car, a rich young master brushed a tweet and could not help but satirize the boy next to it, "Wayne, your baby has a gift, why don't you see it?"

There were gifts from my parents, my uncle, my sister, and some older brothers...

Except Wayne.

It's not in the text, it's not in the picture, and if you look at Cecilia's past tweets, it seems Wayne never appears.

"No one knows you're her boyfriend by now, do they?" The rich young master hung back and pressed his mobile phone with one hand, casually saying, "That ring and that necklace, but you spent a lot of effort to buy it, and as a result, they don't deserve to appear in other people's tweets?" Nine times out of ten, they are using you as a spare.”

The boys on the side have crisp broken hair, clear eyes, handsome and calm beyond their peers, although wearing a suit, but young, looks very educated.

This kind of upbringing, is from the precipitation of the rich, every move, are noble gas.

His name is Wayne, and today he came to Lyon with Cecilia on the pretext of work.

After Cecilia went to her uncle's house, she got together with her friends and now she plans to spend the night at her friend's hotel.

"All the things sent by my family have been exposed, but you...”

The rich young master is not finished.

Wayne was calm. "I haven't passed the test yet. I'm not her real family."

"You little boy... As for that?" The rich young master could not help but put away his mobile phone and stared at him, "Isn't it a woman?" How is it possible to charm you like this, and listen to my brother's advice, if she hides you, we will change, there are plenty of fish in the sea? Why let her eat you to death."

Wayne's eyes fell on him. "I don't want to hear that from you again."

The rich young master was puzzled, "Do you like being a licking dog so much?"

"I just like her. I don't care."

She had been engaged to Benjamin, and he could only watch from afar... It was later reportedly canceled privately.

As for the reason for the cancellation, he did not know.

He was content enough to follow him.

At this point, he reached for her phone, found her tweet, carefully watched the video, clicked a like, and left a comment.

"Your family is great at surprises and romance. I still have a lot to learn from them."

The rich young master saw Wayne type such a long sentence that his eyes almost fell out.

"So you're on Twitter, too? I thought you didn't play... No, you play Twitter, usually see my content, you don't give me a like or anything..."

"You're not her." Wayne put away his phone, his expression was even a little dismissive, "Besides, you're a big man, what are you tweeting?" Get someone to like something?" "You... Fine, blame me!"

Cecilia was overjoyed when she saw the number of comments exceed two hundred. Then, when she saw Wayne's comments, she looked a little upset.

Well, this guy knows he's got a lot to offer!

Benjamin has a big surprise for Isabella, and look at him, delivering $2 million worth of stuff, right out of the box, with no surprises!

It's so boring!

So Cecilia replied to a lot of people, deliberately not replying to him.

After a meeting, Cecilia could not help but open the fireworks video, when the other side of the lake villa garden, there are many people looked up at the night sky fireworks, holding mobile phones. to take photos, record videos, one by one, exclaiming, feeling, are guessing who the fireworks are for whom, must have spent a lot of money...

Cecilia's heart is a little more sweet, is watching the video, unexpectedly, the camera flashes by, Cecilia seems to see Scarlet's figure, she is standing next to the tree, it seems also looking at the fireworks above.

Because the camera flashes so fast, almost half a second passes, even after a pause, the figure is still a little blurry, but Cecilia vaguely suspects that it is Scarlet.

Didn't Scarlet say she heard fireworks last night, but didn't go out to see them?

If she was in the garden, why would she lie?

Is Scarlet getting old and old and forgetting?

There's nothing wrong with her, is there?

Or did Scarlet see the news and think the fireworks weren't as big as the one her brothers had planned for Isabella? So you're afraid she'll be sad? Deliberately hiding it?

With that in mind, Cecilia thinks Scarlet is so nice, thinking of her everywhere.

The next morning.

The Old Madam woke up in a daze and thought she heard someone talking.

It sounded like a grandchild's voice, very soft, very gentle.

She was asking the nurse if anything unusual had happened last night, and then Isabella checked the sound of the monitor. She looked at the data on the screen and chatted with the nurse for a while. After a while, a pair of soft hands landed on the Old Madam's calf.

Isabella sat on the edge of the bed, gently massaging her grandmother, talking to the nurse about her illness and telling the other staff what to do today.

The Old Madam was already awake, but the comfortable massage made her relax and fall asleep again.

She hasn't slept this well in a long time.