Alan asked Blanca to come in next Monday, only that she still needed to do an induction physical, and Blanca gladly agreed.
When she came out of Alan’s office, Blanca was in a good mood, but suddenly she saw a familiar figure. A luxurious car stopped by her side, followed by Wilson, wearing a black handmade custom-made suit, got down from the car.
“Miss Blanca, what a coincidence.”
Blanca frowned.
Since she was already married, Wilson’s name for herself should be Mrs. Grant, and she instinctively resisted the phrase “Miss Blanca”.
But luckily, Blanca nodded, “Yes, what a coincidence.”
“Then would you like to join us for dinner?”
“Master Wilson, I …”
“Miss Blanca shouldn’t be so ungrateful, after all, I helped you last time, eh?” Wilson lifted his wrist and glanced at the delicate wristwatch, “It’s almost dinner time, is Miss Blanca not even going to give me a chance to eat?”
“Fine then.”
Blanca this person is never good at refusing people, not to mention that Wilson did help himself.
With a faint smile in his eyes, Wilson pulled open the car door and let Blanca sit in it, Blanca hesitated but still sat in.
Unbeknownst to her, Alan took it all in …
The first thing you need to do is to take a few pregnancy tests.
Blanca sat in the carriage, next to Wilson, always felt the atmosphere is a bit depressing.
“Young Master Wilson, thank you for the video last time.”
“You’re welcome, didn’t you say thank you to me long ago? How many more times are you going to thank me?”
“Er …” Blanca smiled with arched eyebrows. “So what are we going to eat?”
“What do you want to eat? French, Korean, Japanese or local?”
“Just something casual.”
French food is too romantic, not suitable for the two of them to eat, Japanese food two people in the box more awkward, right? Blanca just a short time ago out of the scandal, she does not want to be caught in the camera again.
Wilson didn’t have any special requirements on what to eat, so he chose a restaurant “at random”. When Blanca and Wilson entered the door, the waiter bent down respectfully to greet them, “Hello Wilson, is it the same as usual?”
“Uh-huh.”
Two people were led by the waiter into the box … again. Blanca was not happy in her heart, but her face was still smiling. “Can we sit in the lobby? I feel the atmosphere in the lobby is still quite good.” Sitting in the box with Wilson who knows what will happen.
Wilson didn’t answer, but instead looked at the waiter, who was a little intimidated by Wilson’s stare and quickly said, “Excuse me, miss, the living room is fully booked.”
“Oh, okay then.”
After ordering the food, Blanca has been sitting in her seat, why is it rushed? After all,… Matthew’s impression of Wilson seems to be not very good.
Blanca hesitated to give Matthew a heads up about the trip when she received a message from Matthew, “Where is it?”
Blanca looked around and weighed her words, “Met a friend, so came to dinner with him.”
“Male female.” Soon, another message came from there.