In a word, She immediately clarified their position.
Dawn stared at Trump without squinting. He realized that it was only his assistant, and his look was already so cold. It was not an easy task to deal with Patrick in the flesh.
He caught Twinkle’s shoulder, he dragged her back and said, “You go to front desk and finish the check out.”
Twinkle glanced at Dawn anxiously, but she was full of affection in her eyes.
She suddenly blamed herself.
Why had she been complaining that she couldn’t get into Dawn’s eyes for so many years? But she never found out that he had already put herself in his heart.
After checking out, she turned around.
Dawn took her hand and smiled slightly “Let’s go home!”
Twinkle twitched her lips slightly, looking at Trump, and whispered, “Shall we sit in Mr. Patrick’s car and go home?”
Dawn glared at her angrily, obviously he was angry “Nonsense! Now we can also call a car in the phone, I have called one, parked at the door of the hotel, let’s go together!”
She smiled and was afraid that Trump would set Dawn in trouble, so she gave Trump a serious look and said, “We’ll go home by taxi, and we won’t bother you. Stop worrying about me. As for Mr. Patrick, when you go back, please tell him, I will go back to have a real talk with my parents, I will explain to him about the engagement. ”
The matter was the marriage contract had already been fixed.
She could only explain why she gave up the marriage.
What she said was tactful, but it was also easy for people to understand when they thought about it.
Dawn’s eyes were shining, staring at her pretty little face, and in front of Trump’s face again, he kissed Twinkle’s forehead.
She tried to hide it but it was useless. She looked at Dawn, she felt shy.
This scene was caught by a pair of secret eyes, he could only feel that they were flirting.
When Dawn led Twinkle away, Trump was about to catch up immediately, but in the left-hand Bluetooth headset, the voice of his younger brother Donald came “Trump, Mr. Patrick wrote ‘let her go’.”
Trump stopped right away.
Maybe Donald did not quite understand the love between men and women, but Trump, who had already married his wife and had children, naturally knew that Patrick was actually in love with Twinkle. Otherwise, why should he be so concerned about Miss. Simpson?
Everyone knew that Mr. Patrick was so cruel and courageous in doing things. In fact, he was really comparable to those pure boys when encounter their first love.
At the age of six, he stopped talking. Since then, he had been very lonely. At the age of 17, he was put on a wheelchair and lived in isolation. There had never been a woman around him, or, in his world, his career kingdom, there had never been a woman.
The kiss at the reservoir half a year ago, for Mr. Patrick, it was a thunder on the ground, and it had been the love that had been silently guarded in his heart for a long time!
Today, the word “let her go” just highlights the weight of Twinkle in his heart.
“Trump, what are you doing? Mr. Patrick just said let her go, but he didn’t say you could stop here. You hurry up and see if they really returned to the Simpsons.”
Hearing the continued voice of his brother in the Bluetooth headset, Trump accelerated his pace and chased them in the direction of Twinkle.
Early the next morning.
The sky was already white, and the golden sunlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Dawn sat at the sofa, staring quietly at Twinkle’s sleeping face.
After returning home last night, the house was not ready for a new guest. He did not want to disturb everyone, and he suggested that he could spend the night on the sofa in the living room.
Twinkle was even more excited, she sat on the sofa to accompany him to talk.
They both had a cup of jujube juice. Even they have grown up, they felt like talking about their past when they were a child, she gradually began to yawn. He noticed and smiled indulgently, and began to talk about some of his experiences in the military school.
Her small head began to move down continuously, her white palm could not hold her chin, and finally she fell asleep.
He laughed.
The little princess in his mind was as simple and cute as ever.
He gave her the long couch that he was going to sleep on, sitting on her side, and kept looking at her all the time.
Mrs. Simpson got the news early in the morning. When she came down from the upstairs, she saw Dawn sitting beside his daughter with a spoiled look, looking at her daughter closely.
She was stunned, but she naturally understood Dawn’s love for her daughter.
She went downstairs with a smile, she said as she approached “Dawn!”
Dawn looked up and saw Mrs. Simpson coming. He stood up and smiled as usual “Mrs. Simpson!”
“Come over and show me, how are you?”
Mrs. Simpson pulled his arm, looked at him several times, She was very satisfied and she was happy and she said “Now, you have grown up, your skin is darker, but you are absolutely healthier.”
“Oh, I always wanted to eat the crystal steamed dumplings you made, but I did not get the chances after going to college. There are also steamed dumplings in our military school cafeteria, but the taste can’t be compared with your craft!”
Dawn flattered and said “Fish have to spend the last week in her college before the summer vacation. She booked a plane ticket back to City M in advance. Mrs. Simpson, if you allow me, I want to stay here for a week, wait for Fish to come back to our home together. ”
City Q was a small county town located around City M. It was mainly developed by industry, and chemical industry had emerged in recent years.
Dawn’s father was the leader of the chemical industry in the rich side of City Q.
City M was the provincial capital, and was relatively close to City Q. City Q itself did not have an airport, so as long as Dawn siblings encountered school or vacation, they would spend time in City M, and then went home or went to school.
Mrs. Simpson heard the words and laughed even more.
She took Dawn and walked upstairs, said “I just asked the housekeeper to clean up your room for you, go, go up and see if it is satisfactory. Just tell me what you need. I am happy that you can live here, you can live here all the time, you are more than welcomed here.”
However, Dawn stopped.
His gaze fell on the small figure on the sofa, “Mrs. Simpson, I will go with you in a moment, Twinkle has not yet woken up.”
Mrs. Simpson chuckled and was happy.
She had treated Dawn as her own son, and Dawn’s family treated Twinkle as their own daughter. If Dawn was really interested in her Twinkle, it would be better.
She just remembered the marriage contract between Twinkle and Patrick.
The smile on Mrs. Simpson’s face suddenly froze.
She didn’t look at Dawn, and there was something meaningful in her words “Dawn, you are studying in a military academy in another province, and you don’t know much about City M. I like you and I want you to be with my Twinkle. It’s just that you are still young anyway, can you…. “