A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 311 Incident in the Supermarket

Theodore fell into the silence for a long while. Then he nodded. “Sure! Please go ahead.”

Leila turned around and left the office.

Walking out of Theodore’s office, she received a call from Arthur. “Hey, Lexi. Where are you? Shall we lunch together? You ruthless girl. I almost died because of you. How could you have the heart not to see me for just once?”

Upon hearing his complaints, Leila pressed her lips into a smile. “I’m sorry. I’m in my university now. I won’t go to the gym this afternoon and I don’t have time at noon either. I’m terribly sorry, Arthur. Well, I didn’t have diarrhea though. Was it caused by something you ate somewhere else?”

She had adjusted her taekwondo class time to this noon and she was going to the gym now, but she didn’t want Arthur to know it.

“What? Won’t you go there? Why? From whom did you learn such a skill?”

“Haha... I asked for one-day off today. I have something to deal with at home.”

“Oh, I see. I’ll have lunch by myself, then.” Arthur sounded quite weakened.

Leila shook her head in amusement and hung up the phone.

She put the pile of materials into her bag, heaving a sigh.

It was so attractive for her when thinking about studying overseas. She wondered if she should go.

At noon, after the class in the gym, Leila put the materials back in Pearl Community. Then she received a call from Vincent’s driver. They made an appointment to meet at four o’clock in the afternoon outside the community.

White Group.

“Mr. White, a gentleman with the surname Gordon wants to meet you.” The secretary’s voice came over from the internal line.

Vincent creased his eyebrows slightly. “Let him come in.”

“Yes, Mr. White.”

Shortly, Julian arrived in Vincent’s office. Clara knocked at the door of the CEO’s office with him behind her. Vincent’s voice came from the inside: “Come in, please.”

Julian took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Vincent was sitting in the big office chair, raising his chin slightly. “Please have a seat.”

Julian walked over to sit on the sofa.

to Clara, “Clara, please make

Mr. White,” Clara answered

sitting on the sofa with an uneasy face, Vincent asked in

Taking a deep breath, he asked, “What to give

a kidnap. Don’t you tell me that you have

stared at Vincent with widened eyes. “Senior,

his hands resting them on the desk, his eyes sharp and

cups of coffee. Vincent said, “Clara, please close the door

on the sofa opposite Julian. “Give in, please. You know it’s impossible no matter what you’ve

a sharp pang in his heart, his expression changing. He just looked at Vincent in a daze, his feminine handsome face full

obligation to fool around with you. I’m sorry.” Vincent’s cold voice was heard, leaving

that his love for Vincent was too deep that he couldn’t give in

that case, whatever I’ve done cannot be controlled by you or me,” Vincent added

her not for love. You’ll break up sooner or

interrupting Julian’s words, Vincent continued, “It’s the business between

can help you deal with Brain

deal with Brain Hunter? He’s my father-in-law, our respectful mayor of F City. Julian Gordon, what

Julian smiled in silence. “The death of Mr. White was still a mystery. Don’t you truly want to know? The rumors all said that it

sneer, he looked at Julian with a meaningful look.

could my father know anything? I just

please mind your own business, Julian Gordon. I don’t want to keep in touch with you.” A gloomy trace flashed through Vincent’s face, looking quite cold. “I respect your sex-orientation, but if you keep pestering me, you should know your secret would be known by the whole F City and the

that?”

performances. If you pissed me off,

decisive as you used to be back then.” Julian smiled slightly. “But, the less I could get,

“It’s your own business.”

hidden tenderness, Julian stared at Vincent’s cold face. “Senior, how would you

you mean that I must have sex with you to know if I’m homosexual or not? Julian Gordon, are you out of your mind? Let me tell you -- even when I dreamed, I fucked women, not a freak lie you. All right? Fuck off!

in the afternoon, Vincent’s driver gave Leila a ride to

as she turned around, she

startled, and then she greeted Macey, “Hi, Macey. Are you also coming to shop in the

said in an enchanting tone, “Hi, Leila. Long time

smile. “Just a

he was Macey’s friend, she didn’t show it. However, that

things in the shopping cart, with a frown, she exclaimed, “Are you

red fingernails went through

learning from my dear auntie and your mother, Ms. Mabel Ross, and becoming a good wife? Haha haha... You will cook the eight-ingredient porridge, won’t you? My dear sister, I

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