Chapter 50 What, want to marry me?

Book:Welcome To My Life Published:2024-6-3

Yolanda Taylor died, in a fire that she burned herself.
After Yolanda Taylor’s death, Gwen Fox suddenly left her position as FG’s general manager and went to a monastery.
Lamar Fox was so angry over this matter that he lay in the hospital for nearly half a month before he recovered.
However, he could not resist Gwen Fox, and finally Gwen Fox left, and the Young Master Fox in Borden City disappeared overnight, and no one could find him.
The day Gwen Fox left, Jerome Perot had a fight with him. Seriously, it wasn’t a fight, because no matter what he said, Gwen Fox didn’t say anything.
Jerome Perot thought back to a few months ago when he’d talked him out of treating Yolanda Taylor like that, and he’d been this greasy when he’d talked him out of it, and now that Yolanda Taylor was gone, and he was going to be a monk, he’d talked him out of it, and he’d been this greasy again.
“Gwen Fox, do you still consider me your friend or not? Fuck playmates! Do you think everything I’ve said to you has fallen on deaf ears? What did you say when you and Yolanda got into that mess and I advised you not to be so cruel? You said you wouldn’t regret it. You said she deserved it! And what the fuck is wrong with you now?!”
Although he felt that Gwen Fox had wronged Yolanda Taylor, in the end he was a living person and a dead person, not to mention that Gwen Fox was his playmate and brother for more than twenty years, Jerome Perot’s heart was still biased in his favor.
Call him cool or call him heartless, but Yolanda Taylor is dead, and it’s useless for the living to reminisce about her.
Gwen Fox is going to become a monk and make this show, moving heaven and earth, but also can not move Yolanda Taylor.
“She’s dead, Gwen Fox!”
At the end of his speech Jerome Perot was so exhausted that he had nothing more to say.
The man who hadn’t been half-expressed until he heard his words, his eyes only sort of moved, he raised his eyes to look behind Jerome Perot, and didn’t know what to look at, his gaze unfocused: “I know.”
“Then who are you doing this for? Touching yourself?”
Jerome Perot hates it, speaking through clenched teeth.
Gwen Fox stopped talking again, he just gave him a faint look, “I’m already an undead man.”
The person is not dead, the heart is already dead.
the Fox family a bunch of persuasion does not work, a few playmate brothers also can not be shaken in the slightest.
A winter snowstorm, Gwen Fox light clothes into the snow blanket, since then, no one has ever heard from him.
Three years later, Borden City is still the same.
When Dika Rothstein found out Yolanda Taylor was coming over, he drove to the airport early in the morning to pick her up.
It was a two-hour flight, and it was eleven-thirty when the plane landed.
Yolanda Taylor had just turned on her cell phone when she got a call from Dika Rothstein, she raised an eyebrow, “What, Godfather of Dika is afraid I’ll get lost?”
She opened her mouth to tease him and Dika Rothstein grunted, “I’m not afraid of getting lost, I’m just afraid you’ll be taken in by some ungrateful person.”
Yolanda Taylor let out a laugh and raised a hand to her face, “I’m a vegetarian today.”
“It’s hard to abandon your natural beauty.”
Having just gotten off the plane and hearing so many kind words, Yolanda Taylor was in a good mood, “Tsk, tsk, tsk, I love hearing that.”
As she said that, she saw her luggage and busied herself with Dika Rothstein on the other end of her cell phone, “Okay, I’m picking up my luggage and I’ll be out in a few minutes, so let’s leave it at that for now.”
After she finished, she hung up the phone and walked over to lift her suitcase out.
This Borden City airport was huge, and Yolanda Taylor had thought she’d be out soon, but it turned out that after picking up her luggage she still had to go around the block to get to the exit.
She saw Dika Rothstein from afar and smiled a little, dragging her suitcase and walking over.
At that moment, someone suddenly called out to her, “Yolanda Taylor?”
Hearing someone call out to her, Yolanda Taylor stopped, and once she inclined her head, she realized that it was a young man who was looking at her, with a few moments of shock on his face.
She frowned, “You know me, this gentleman?”
“You-“Joel Smith looked at Yolanda Taylor, who had been lost to the fire three years ago, and for a moment he couldn’t tell if it was a dream or reality.
Three years ago Yolanda Taylor herself set the fire that shook the entire Borden City, that fire burned for nearly two hours, and I heard that when Yolanda Taylor was carried out, she was charred.
Not long after her death, Gwen Fox stepped down as FG’s general manager and disappeared.
Some people say that Gwen Fox went to a convent and traveled around the world; others say that Gwen Fox went to the mountains and became a hermit; some even say that Gwen Fox realized that he was in love with Yolanda Taylor and jumped into the sea to kill himself and chase her away.
There are many different opinions, but it is a fact that Gwen Fox ran away from home.
Everyone thought Yolanda Taylor was dead, killed in the fire three years ago, but now Yolanda Taylor stood before his eyes, alive and well.
Joel Smith raised his hand and wiped his eyes, “My name is Joel Smith, don’t you remember me?”
“I was in an accident before and I’ve forgotten everything from before, so if you’re a former friend of mine, I say I’m sorry.”
Her attitude was sincere, and her pretty face was sweet and gentle, all different from her old high spirits.
Joel Smith knew that Yolanda Taylor was not lying.
Moreover, Yolanda Taylor’s words are rare for him to be a little weak, he has been difficult for her many times in the past, which can’t be regarded as the word “friend” at all, but now that the old man is reunited, Joel Smith can’t help but have a few points of activity in his mind again.
He did quite like Yolanda Taylor, and then heard that she burned herself to death, but also shocked.
Yolanda Taylor’s cell phone rang again, it was Dika Rothstein’s call, she didn’t have any feeling for this “strange” deceased person in front of her, and she didn’t have any intention of reminiscing about the past, she just smiled, and took the cell phone and ran out the door.
“Hey, Yolanda Taylor, you-”
Joel Smith reacted, Yolanda Taylor person had already disappeared.
“Are you okay?”
Relieved to see her out, Dika Rothstein stepped forward and helped her with her suitcase.
Yolanda Taylor shook her head, “Yeah, ran into someone who said he knew me.”
Dika Rothstein frowned, “Who?”
“What’s his name, Smith, Joel Smith.”
Yolanda Taylor didn’t care about Joel Smith, she inclined her head at Dika Rothstein, “What’s for lunch? I’ve heard there are a couple of really famous restaurants here in Borden City that you have to make reservations months in advance to get a spot!”
Seeing that she didn’t care and didn’t mention it, Dika Rothstein hummed, “You’ve done your homework, don’t worry, there’s no shortage of food for you.”
He said, leading her towards the parking lot.
Yolanda Taylor got into the car and asked him, “How long are you planning on staying over here?”
This Borden City fall was so dry that it was a little too much for her just off the plane.
Dika Rothstein gave her a smirking look, “What, want to marry me?”
“That’s not true.”
Yolanda Taylor smiled sardonically, she and Dika Rothstein friendship is very good, Dika Rothstein chasing her meaning is not very obvious, but she is very clear, she has no male and female feelings for Dika Rothstein, more is to take him as a brother.
She got up early in the morning, and with the heat on in the car, Yolanda Taylor tilted her head and quickly fell asleep.
Dika Rothstein didn’t expect Yolanda Taylor to come back here after three years.
If he had known she would come to him, he wouldn’t have taken the project!
Everything about this Borden City, he hated that Yolanda Taylor no longer touched at all!