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.

wore a black coat and a thick scarf.

the old

felt a little regretful. Why didn't she take another look at the old man just now? As long as she did it, she

old man was Connel

was rather curious about their foster

such an outstanding pair of adopted sons like Stanley and Connel, which meant he was definitely not an ordinary

everything was in a mess, Summer could

to

there were tickets left, perhaps

looked at her watch and chose a

still a long time for the plane to take off. She picked a coffee shop and sat

when

her gaze vigilantly

quite a few people in the café, but they were all talking in a low voice. Most

and saw the back of a

upright on the sofa, looking a little

stood up and patted the man on the shoulder, "Sir, can I

hair and was a native. So,

shock. Then he turned around and spread out his hands. "Miss,

foreigners hard to distinguish,

an apologetic smile, "Sorry to interrupt

and

and pulled her suitcase

corner where there were few

the blonde man who was just in the coffee shop walked

of his carelessness to push

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

she wore leisure clothes that was convenient for her to

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