“Adriana?”
As Adriana was stumped, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.
Adriana frowned, turned around, watched Peter dazed and disoriented towards the woman, a pair of eyes staring straight at the woman who looked even younger than Adriana, the bottom of her eyes were full of incredulity.
The girl pulled the shoulder bag straps with both hands and smiled at Peter, revealing nice dimples, the whole person is full of aura and simplicity.
“Peter, hi, my name is Sandra. nice to meet you.”
Boldly opening her way to chat, she extended her hand and took the initiative to shake Peter’s hand, seemingly not at all intimidated by the noble man in front of her.
Sandra?
The girl’s bones exude a temperament that is identical to that of the former Adriana.
Peter’s gaze was deep, a pair of impenetrable eyes stared deadly at Sandra, and then slowly dropped his head, his gaze fell on her pair of white as green onion fingers.
“Hello.”
After hesitating for a long time, he extended his hand, his tone hoarse and with a slight trembling voice.
“You … are not Adriana?”
Peter asked tentatively, seemingly with a hint of anticipation.
“Adriana? Who’s Adriana? I don’t know.”
Her large, good-looking, watery eyes are lustrous with clarity, like a crystal ball immersed in water, crystal clear.
That look is clean and doesn’t make anyone feel suspicious.
She will even be fascinated by her distinctive aura.
Adriana stood aside, holding the phone’s hand vaguely trembling, eyes unblinkingly looking at Peter and Sandra, who were just five meters away from her.
Inside a burst of excitement and anger, more indeed inexplicable sadness, disappointment.
In the deepest part of her heart, there is something she cares about that is slowly being lost, giving her a taste of some pain.
Very unpleasant.
This is Theresa’s ‘big show’?
Looking at Sandra, no matter the shape or appearance, and her are the same, as if a mold carved out of the same.
A deliberate imitation.
Peter could not see it, but Adriana could see it at a glance.
It’s really … a lot of effort.
“Hey, this handsome guy, how are you? Are you a friend of Mr. Alston’s?”
Sandra inclined her head and her eyes fell on ‘Lawson’, who was on the side, with a curious face.
So asked, Peter turned around and found that ‘Lawson’ had been standing around and had not left.
His heart stuttered, inexplicably born a little weakness and panic.
“Aren’t you … going to Vivian?”
He asked.
Adriana’s eyes flash slightly, and suddenly a smile, that smile is as evil as possible, step in front of the two.
Scrutinizing eyes looked Sandra up and down and snorted a laugh, “Tsk, a woman from there who actually looks exactly like Adriana.”
She withdrew her gaze, looked at Peter, reached out like a brother and put a hand on his shoulder and asked, “When you see a woman you like, do you have a fluttering feeling? You can’t cherish the lost and found?”
After a few words, Adriana herself was a little disgusted with herself.
The words are full of acetic acid, when did she care so much about Peter?
Peter’s body stiffened and his face was a bit embarrassed, knowing that ‘Lawson’ was being sarcastic, but he just couldn’t get a word in edgewise for half a day.
Just a pair of deep eyes looking straight at ‘Lawson’ and then at Sandra who looks exactly like Adriana in front of her.
The heart of the minute excitement can not be restrained, would like to go forward to embrace, but simply do not have the courage.
Or, always feel the lack of a little something feeling.
“What are you talking about? My Theresa said Peter was her friend and was out of money. Let me come over and send some money.”
Sandra inclined her head, grinning, revealing a row of white good-looking teeth, smile innocent, simple to the extreme.
She took off one side of the shoulder strap, opened the shoulder bag, took out the money clip from it, pulled out five hundred dollars, hesitated to hand it to Peter, but finally pulled out five hundred again and counted it, “No, here you go. I only have a thousand dollars, temporarily lend you. Remember to pay me back later.”
Reaching out, he slipped the money to Peter.
That look, pure and innocent, simple in a silly and straightforward.
Peter looked at the thousand dollars in his hand in a daze, his mood was complicated to the extreme.
“A thousand dollars? Are you sure that’s enough? Beauty, this is a five-star hotel, the minimum cost of staying one night is a thousand. You take a thousand, are you sure it’s enough?”
Fake naivety?
“Huh?”
Sandra suddenly froze, the pair of good-looking eyes flashed a hint of panic, but it was a fleeting moment and then disappeared into nothing.
She pursed her lips and smiled, “How do I know how much a five-star hotel costs a night?” Theresa said Peter had no money, so I gave it away.”
Sandra bristled, “Hey, Peter, do you need it? If not, give it back to me.”
She spread out a pair of white jade-like hands, one hand over the left side of the shoulder bag strap, tilted her head to look at Peter, looking for him to ask for money.
That look, the sky is not afraid, frank and cute.
Even Adriana thought the woman named Sandra looked like a college student starting out in society.
Peter?
Alston Group’s executive director, sitting on a mountain of gold, and now she a little girl actually took a thousand dollars to hand Peter, and lavishly told everyone that she was aware that Peter had no money, so she lent him a thousand dollars.
Adriana laughed.
There is a little bit of sourness in the smile.
Because …
Peter slowly folded the thousand dollars and stuffed it into his suit pocket, “Thanks, really no money, urgent.”
He’s playing along with Sandra.
Knowing that the woman in front of him was not Adriana, he was still willing to play along with her.
At that moment, Adriana’s heart felt like pins and needles, flooded with pain.
“Coming over so late, have you eaten?”
Peter asked while looking down at her pants, which were all wet because of the rainstorm.
Now it is also a cold winter day, talking with cold air in the mouth.
Although it is Floedan temperature is a little higher than Waverly, but it is limited.
“Your clothes are wet, come up with me and I’ll take you to change.”
Peter stepped forward and took Sandra’s hand directly, without looking at ‘Lawson’ beside him, and walked straight away.
Just like that, the real Adriana was left out to dry.
“Eh? Hey Peter, let go of me, what are you doing? I’m not going up there with you to change my clothes. I have to go to work.”
Sandra stopped and shook off Peter’s hand, “What’s wrong with you, you don’t know any rules, pulling and pulling, what kind of talk is that? Really!”
Looking at Peter with a disgusted face, he wrinkled his brow in displeasure, “How could Theresa know such a rude man like you?”
She finished, beamed, turned around and walked away.
Peter saw her leaving, his handsome face flashed with panic, and immediately chased after her, wanting to reach out and take her hand, but suddenly stopped, and instead went up a step, blocking her way in front of her.