Blanca Roach pursed a smile out, but found that Selina seems to be a little different from before.
I can’t tell what it feels like, it seems like her body is a bit more voluminous.
She narrowed her eyes and slowed down her tone of voice.
“Miss Selina, it seems that Mr. White is treating you well, raising you to look better and better.”
“You can just call me Selina.”
Selina’s smile stiffened for a moment and changed the topic without a trace.
“Miss Roach, why is there a troublemaker mixed in today.”
“Call me Blanca.” Blanca Roach said along with her words, “I don’t know, probably the security didn’t check properly.”
Although it was said so, Blanca Roach still felt puzzled in her heart.
The security was set up by Curtis Irwin himself, so he wouldn’t have let anyone in without an invitation card, unless someone had let them in on purpose.
The more Matthew Grant dodged, the more she found it hard to figure out.
Charles White has been protecting Selina’s surroundings, hardly ever leaving.
“Are you tired? Shall we go back first?”
“Okay.” Selina nodded, her tone light, “Blanca, I’ll go first.”
“Then we’ll get together again next time, let our White male take you out more and get to know us better.”
Blanca Roach nodded at her and watched the two leave, but couldn’t retract her gaze.
She actually liked Selina quite a bit herself, but she always felt as if Selina wasn’t that happy around Charles White.
She asked in a lowered voice with a tug on the sleeve of her hand.
“Do you know what kind of relationship these two have or not? I feel so weird.”
Matthew Grant’s lips lifted slightly as he cupped Blanca Roach’s face in his hands, making her withdraw her gaze, his tone doting.
“I’ll tell you when I get home, this is not to be passed on.”
“Mmm.”
Blanca Roach nodded her head in Matthew Grant’s hand, and her whole being was extraordinarily well-behaved.
This scene just fell in Paddy’s eyes, he wanted to go up to greet the footsteps also stopped in place.
His eyes grew cold, the hand hanging at his side tightly clenched into a fist.
No matter what, as long as not until the end, he is not likely to give up Blanca Roach this person.
He was just about to leave when he noticed a man standing in front of him, staring straight at him and scrutinizing him.
Paddy took a step back and raised his eyes to meet his.
“This gentleman, you’re in the way, I’m going to back out now.”
“Oh, so, I just wanted to tell you for a moment that if you don’t walk, don’t walk, and don’t think about what you can’t covet.”
Peter Murray said carelessly, but the words were all detached and threatening.
To be honest, he wasn’t doing it for Matthew Grant either, but purely for Blanca Roach.
After all, although the two of them could not become that kind of relationship, but the friendship is still there, he will help her to solve the trouble.
Paddy raised his eyebrows, collected his gentle expression, and said without condescension.
“This gentleman, before talking about others, you’d better look at yourself and stay out of things you shouldn’t be in charge of.”
“You say that …”
Peter Murray just said halfway through, is to see an all too familiar figure not far away.
He narrowed his eyes and simply pushed Paddy directly in front of him and stared at the back of the man he was talking and laughing with.
This person in front of his eyes is really familiar, but do not dare to easily identify down who is, can only stare straight in that direction, attempting to get closer.
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