Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)
Chapter 245

"Is this your golden house hiding a beauty?"

I didn't get Harrison's answer, but there was another voice, and it was a familiar voice. It was a man's voice that I just heard in the underground garage.

When I realized that this voice belonged to the people in the underground garage, I seemed to be frozen and couldn't move.

"When did you arrive?"

Harrison's voice sounded in my ears. I watched him ask in a calm tone, "When did that person arrive? Hasn't he recognized who the owner of the voice is, so he can talk so calmly?"

I wanted to talk to Harrison, but I couldn't replace a chance to.

"The beauty didn't even look at us when she came in. She doesn't like us, does she?" The man asked again.

I couldn't replace an excuse, so I had to look up at the man who was talking. As soon as I looked up, I found something even more incredible. I didn't care about anything else. I turned my head and asked Harrison in a low voice, "Is this what you said about coming to eat?"

"I didn't say it was just a simple meal," he replied softly.

I glared at him and gritted my teeth. "If you think it's interesting, then I'll leave first if I can't keep you company."

With this, I wanted to pull my hand back and leave. But before I could do anything, Harrison pulled me to sit down, and he sat next to me.

I was so angry that I wanted to leave this place. It was not only the man in the private room who had the underground garage, but also Abbie and Maisy. This was something that I had never expected.

I was even a little unfamiliar with Maisy. It seemed that I hadn't seen her for a long time, but even if I hadn't seen her for a long time, it didn't mean that I would miss her. In fact, I didn't want to see her at all. However, it could be seen that Maisy did not hide the surprise on his face when he saw me.

"Since you're here, let's get to know each other," Harrison said to me with a smile.

The man in the underground garage immediately said, "I have heard that he hid a beauty in a golden house, but today is the first official meeting."

I didn't expect him to tell me directly. I forced a smile and replied, "Nice to meet you."

"You don't have to be so polite," replied the man.

Although his words sounded very polite, they were just polite and distant. Otherwise, he would not have not revealed his name from beginning to end. The first person who said his name was supposed to say it, right? However, this basic common sense was " ignored" by the people.

No matter if it was intentional or not, I wouldn't take it to heart. After all, respect was earned by oneself, and no one gave it to me.

What's more, Harrison didn't say anything.

In order to distract my attention, I quietly looked at the number of people in the box. There were about 16 places, but two seats near Harrison were empty. It seemed that they had not arrived yet, so they should have a good relationship with him.

"There's no need to be so polite with her," Abbie suddenly said.

Her voice instantly silenced the people in the room. I took a look at Harrison, but as if he didn't hear me, he stayed out of it. I looked at Abbie again and found that she was looking at me with a faint smile. This smile made me feel very uncomfortable, so I turned my face away and didn't look at her, nor did I respond.

Seeing that the person involved didn't say a word, everyone gradually lost interest. The voice sounded again. At this time, I inexplicably felt very tired. I thought that it was a complete waste of time to come here today, and I didn't understand what Harrison was going to do.

I leaned to one side and lowered my voice. "Is this why you brought me here today?"

"Almost," he said.

I couldn't help frowning. He reached out his hand to my eyebrows and gently touched them. "Women shouldn't frown, or they won't look good."

"Is it useful to be good-looking or bad-looking?" I sneered and said, "You deliberately arranged for me to meet Maisy and Abbie. Harrison, I really don't know what you are thinking."

"You don't know? Isn't that better?" Harrison asked with a smile.

Seeing such an expression on his face, I thought he was really fooled.

I was very angry. I wanted to get up and leave this place immediately and stay away from everyone in this private room. But in terms of anger, I was disappointed. I was deeply disappointed in Harrison.

Even though I have always been pursuing independence, when Harrison threw me in front of everyone and let others talk about me, my heart couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. Soon, I felt that my eyes were full of tears, as if the next moment was about to fall.

But I couldn't be weak and cry in front of these people. I pretended to rummage through things in my bag and tried my best to swallow my tears. Then I looked up and smiled as if nothing had happened.

I could feel that someone was looking at me all the time, but I didn't want to look up because I knew there were too many unfriendly eyes on this table. But there were some things that I couldn't avoid if I didn't want to.

"Chelsea, why aren't you surprised that we're here at all?" Abbie asked with a smile.

I smiled at her and looked at Harrison beside me, saying, "What's so strange about this? Harrison brought me here, and you are Harrison's good friends."

"Then you're not surprised why we're here?" she continued to ask, unwilling to give up.

At this point, I already felt that something was wrong. Abbie had never been a person who would say anything more than that. Furthermore, when I was with Harrison, she would probably have wanted me to disappear immediately. However, she was still thinking about whether it was strange or not.

I couldn't help looking at her again and naturally saw the complacency in her eyes.

"I'm not surprised. Anyway, he won't sell me out," I replied with a smile.

Abbie wanted to continue, but Maisy tugged at her by her side. She did not know what to say in her ear before Abbie stopped talking and did not continue to ask me.

If it was someone else who had done this, I would definitely be moved. But when this person was once pure, I had to consider the seriousness of the matter. Thinking about what had happened with Harrison today, I couldn't figure it out after thinking for a while.

Fortunately, the topic of the people in this private room finally moved away from me, as if I had never appeared, which saved me from thinking of a way to deal with it.

At this time, the door of the private room was opened again, and a familiar figure came in first. It was Jonah.

When he came in and saw me, he was slightly stunned, but soon he returned to normal. Behind him was a man with long hair. When Jonah greeted everyone, she followed him expressionlessly and said nothing.

"This is Jonah's fiancee," Harrison said softly.

I tilted my head to look at him and asked with my eyes narrowed, "Did you ask me to come here today because of her?"