Twinkle’s black hair naturally scattered over her shoulders. She wore a light-yellow dress that tightly hugged her waist. It had puffy sleeves, a small V-neck, and a wide hem. There were large white dots on the skirt, which looked like sunshine cheese.
Twinkle was naturally pretty and good-looking. As she stood in front of the mirror turning left and right, she gave off a clever and cute feel.
She matched herself with a pair of white flat-heeled sandals and packed the essentials in her light-yellow purse.
As soon as she went downstairs, she spoke with a grin. “Uncle! I want to go out. Have the driver prepare the car!”
The housekeeper smiled slightly. “Where is young mistress going?”
Although Mr. Simpson and his wife did not prohibit Twinkle from leaving the house, as the housekeeper, he naturally knew about some of the things that had happened inside the house recently.
Just as Twinkle was about to answer, a thin and tall figure suddenly stood up from the sofa. “Twinkle! Where are you going? I will accompany you!”
Dawn stood there, wanting to step forward, but was afraid that she would be unhappy.
Previously in the corridor, he knocked on the door for a long time. He kept apologizing, kept coaxing her, but she ignored him. Dawn’s was very hurt. From childhood to adulthood, since when was this girl not close with him? How did she suddenly change?
The smile on Twinkle’s face suddenly subsided. After two seconds of silence, she spoke to him. “Sorry, I have an appointment, it’s not convenient!”
“Twinkle!” Dawn was worried. “Who do you have an appointment with? Patrick?”
“No.”
“Man and woman?”
“This is my business!”
“Twinkle!”
Twinkle didn’t look at him anymore, too lazy to explain, she strode out of the hall, but was stopped by Dawn. “Twinkle, I will accompany you. I have nothing to do at home anyway. Fish is coming tomorrow and my parents as well. Fish very so close with you and my parents are very nice to you. Are you going to keep it this way between us and make them hurt after seeing us the way we are right now?”
Thinking about Fish and the Meng’s parents, Twinkle hesitated.
After all, they’ve been close since she was young, even closer with each other than their relatives. How could they just drip apart?
She looked at Dawn and knit her eyebrows. “I can take you there as well, but you have to promise that you won’t say weird things!”
Dawn smiled. He knew that the little girl was simple and soft-hearted, and nodded. “Okay! I promise!”
It was twelve o’clock at noon when Twinkle arrived at the most famous hot pot restaurant in City M.
Twinkle booked a premium, privacy dining room online in advance. When she arrived, there were still many people waiting outside, but she went in the room on the fourth floor with Dawn.
The room was very large, and the environment was very good. The rarest thing was that there was not the slightest scent of hot pot inside.
The private room was divided into one living room and one dining, even came with a bathroom.
There was a sofa and coffee table in the living room. Two tall Standard Ficus trees formed a green hallway between the living room and the dining room. On the ground was a peony totem carpet interwoven with brown and maroon. Mahogany carved window edges were quite classical.
The dining table was round, with one small pot per person.
Twinkle didn’t know how many people were coming with Jake and the others, so she didn’t yet specify how many small pots she needed for the time being.
After sending the address of the room to Jake, she sat on the sofa with Dawn and waited.
Dawn used every opportunity he had before the guests came ask Twinkle questions. Twinkle only replied saying that it was a friend she had just met recently who he helped her a couple of times, so she invited them out to give her thanks.
When Dawn wanted to ask further, he heard a light knocking sound on the door.
Immediately afterwards, a waitress opened it from the outside, and Jake’s beautiful face appeared in front of him.
As a person with mixed race, Jake was handsome no matter what angle he was looked at!
Standing the beside him, the waitress who helped open the door blushed. “Miss Simpson, have all of your guests arrived?”
“Jake!” Twinkle hurriedly stood up, greeted him affectionately, and replied to the waitress. “Yes, they are all here.”
Jake smiled slightly, his amber pupils bursting with radiance, but his attention was not on her. Instead, he looked at the boy behind her with interest. “That’s your neighbour’s older brother?”
Twinkle nodded and stepped forward to ask Jake to come in, only to find that Jake’s figure turned to the side slightly, and then he stepped forward a few steps!
A dazzling silver wheelchair, a man handsome like the bright moon.
“Uncle!”
Twinkle looked at Patrick with disbelief. His legs were disabled, so it would’ve been very inconvenient for him to eat here!
Patrick stared deeply at Dawn, who was behind her, without saying a word.
Jake smiled. “Fortunately, there was an elevator in this place, otherwise, who knows.”
Otherwise, Patrick’s wheelchair won’t get able to get upstairs at all!
“Uncle!” Twinkle walked behind Patrick’s wheelchair, pushed him in, and ran out like a thief, looking left and right, only then did she return and close the door. “Uncle, what about Trump and the others? And Jake, you are the only one?”
Not far away, Dawn seemed discontent that he was forgotten.
Just as Twinkle was chatting with Jake, he took the initiative to step forward and stretched out his hand to Jake. “Dawn, Twinkle’s fiancée.”
He admits that the two men in front of him, whether it was Jake or Patrick, were too handsome that they made him both angry and jealous.
But, so what?
Handsomeness doesn’t make ends meet. No matter what, in the eyes of Mr. Simpson and his wife, he, Dawn, is the best candidate to be a son-in-law, that’s enough!
Jake raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Twinkle with a meaningful look, but did not reach out to shake Dawn’s hand.
Hearing what Dawn said, Twinkle immediately refuted. “Dawn! Don’t talk nonsense anymore!”
She brought him out because he promised not to talk nonsense.
Now he is here, the guests are also here, and the uncle is also here, how could he speak without thinking?
Dawn ignored Twinkle and smiled slightly. “I heard from Twinkle that you helped her twice before. Although I don’t know the specific situation, thank you.”
“Haha.” Jake laughed.
He went straight to the dining room; the shape of his back was gentle but appeared isolated. “In this world, there aren’t a lot of men fortunate enough to shake hands with me. What can I do, you are not one of them.”
Dawn frowned and replied, not letting Jake off as well. “You are a guest, but you are lacking in self-cultivation and the etiquette of being a human.”
“Even if I were before your Majesty today, I would do the same. What, you don’t agree?” Jake sneered, his pupils full of disdain, and he obviously was not bothered by Dawn. “Little girl, you invite me to a restaurant to thank me. But there are so many people who want to invite me out every day, not any cat and dog can sit with me!”