Predestined Marriage

Chapter 556 I Won't Let You Get on the Plane

Summer followed behind and watched as Connel easily carried her suitcase downstairs. She began to examine him.

If it was Stanley who helped her carry her suitcase, she wouldn't feel strange.

However, it was Connel, which seemed a little incongruous.

Connel put down her suitcase. When he turned around, he saw Summer staring at him.

He tried to avoid her gaze, but he quickly calmed down. "Let's go."

Summer had a strange feeling.

Noticing that she didn't move, Connel asked, "Don't you want to leave?"

Summer walked over and reached out to grab the suitcase. After a while, she said, "Thank you."

However, Connel's expression did not change at all.

Summer didn't say anything else and walked out with the suitcase.

She put the suitcase in the back row and sat in front to drive.

When she started the car, she looked out of the window.

Everything she saw was exactly the same as the day she first arrived.

She had a premonition that this matter would not end so easily.

The car slowly moved forward. Before she drove for a long distance, she saw a black car coming towards her.

Summer subconsciously paid attention to it. From the driving mirror, she saw that the black car stopped at the entrance of Connel's villa.

Then the driver got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat. An old man wearing a gentleman's hat got out.

old man wore a black coat and a thick scarf. Summer couldn't

the old man

moment, she felt a little regretful. Why didn't she take another look at the old

that old man was

was rather curious about their

like Stanley and Connel, which meant

a mess, Summer could only return to Hoover

to

there were tickets left, perhaps because it was off-season

at her watch and chose

the ticket, Summer found that there was still a long time for the plane to take off. She picked a coffee shop and sat there, flipping through a magazine out

had just read a few pages when she felt as if someone was watching

her gaze vigilantly and looked

few people in the café, but they were all talking

and saw the back of a

the sofa, looking a

on the shoulder,

was a native.

Then he turned around and

found these blonde foreigners hard to distinguish, feeling that they

revealed an apologetic smile, "Sorry to

man nodded and didn't

at him and pulled her suitcase

the café, she observed for a moment and walked towards a corner where

was just in the coffee

his carelessness to push out her suitcase and smash it onto

the man was sturdy, he was not prepared at all. He was struck so fiercely that he

wore leisure clothes that was convenient for her to move

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