St. Ting Hotel.
Before Juliana Lewis parked his car, he saw Yuan Han from a distance, standing at the gate looking forward to it.
Benson Leach watched, frowning slightly, but said nothing.
When Juliana Lewis stopped the car, Yuan Han came over. The gentleman opened the door for her: “Sister, you are here.”
Juliana Lewis said, and his eyes fell on Yuan Han’s forehead: “How, does it still hurt?”
Yuan Han still has a little scar on his head, which can still be seen after taking off his makeup.
Yuan Han raised his hand and touched his forehead: “It doesn’t hurt, thank you for your concern.”
Juliana Lewis asked him, “Why are you out there alone? Seth, have they arrived yet?”
Yuan Han replied: “I am bored inside, so I will come out and have a look. Maybe I can wait for my sister.”
Benson Leach saw two people talking and laughing, while Yuan Han was particularly young, energetic and handsome, which made him feel inexplicable.
Benson Leach went over and took Juliana Lewis by the waist. “Wine, let’s go first.”
Juliana Lewis naturally took Benson Leach’s arm: “Yuan Han, you too, don’t be outside.”
Yuan Hangang was about to speak.
Benson Leach took the lead: “Yuan Han must wait for others. If he only waits for you and lets the reporter photograph it, it is not good.”
Yuan Han put back the original words and smiled and said to Juliana Lewis: “Sister, go in first, I will wait.”
Juliana Lewis smiled and nodded, then took Benson Leach and whispered to him: “Benson Leach, you were not jealous with Yuan Han just now, were you?”
Benson Leach sour teeth: “When you see him, you smile better than flowers, and he has a sister, feeling like a green arrow.”
Juliana Lewis chuckled. “You know me. I treat him like a younger brother. I don’t have that kind of mind for others.”
Benson Leach snorted coldly. “You still speak for him now.”
Juliana Lewis coaxed him: “Well, don’t be jealous, what a little vinegar essence.”
Li Bei contracted her waist: “Why, I am not allowed to be jealous?”
Juliana Lewis: “I can’t care about Uncle Li’s jealousy… ah.”
Juliana Lewis whispered and looked up at Benson Leach. “What are you doing, pinching me? Do you want to kneel and rub the clothes board?”
Benson Leach bowed his head and whispered to Juliana Lewis: “What uncle Li, am I that old? Only six years older than you, you dislike it. Do you like hunky boy again?”
Juliana Lewis: “Isn’t it old to be six years older? Why don’t I call you uncle?”
Benson Leach pinched her slim waist gently again. “Juliana Lewis!”
Two people talk as they walk, talking and laughing, and they are very affectionate and loving, which makes others look at them more.
Juliana Lewis was coaxing Benson Leach, and as he approached the box, one looked up and saw that Timothy Greene was there.
Juliana Lewis slightly stare blankly, but there is no too much reaction, so it is very indifferent.
Benson Leach reacted a lot, just like declaring sovereignty, holding Juliana Lewis tighter, and the two became closer.
Instead, Timothy Greene, when Juliana Lewis looked up, subconsciously let go of Wendy Johnson’s hand.
Wendy Johnson’s smile stiffened, and then he took Timothy Greene’s arm again.
She said hello with a smile: “Mr. Li, Mrs. Li, you have also come.”
Juliana Lewis looked at Wendy Johnson coldly: “Miss Zhong’s face is comparable to the city wall, and she is defeated. She has been exposed to her identity, and she can greet me without changing her face.”
Wendy Johnson looked a little pale. She tugged at Timothy Greene’s arm, hoping that he would help her and protect her.