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.

a thick scarf. Summer couldn't see

old man looked

didn't she take another look at the old

that old man was Connel and Stanley's

was rather curious about

of adopted sons like Stanley and Connel, which meant he was

Summer could only return to Hoover

to the

searched the Internet and found that there were tickets left, perhaps because it was off-season for

and chose

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

a few pages when she felt as

her gaze vigilantly and looked

the café, but they were all talking in a low voice. Most of them looked normal

turned around and saw the back

man sat upright on the sofa,

on the shoulder, "Sir, can

blonde hair and was a native. So, Summer spoke the

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

hard to distinguish,

an apologetic smile,

nodded and didn't say

him and pulled her

towards a corner where there were few people. When she entered the corner,

the blonde man who was just in the coffee shop

could see Summer, Summer took advantage of his carelessness to push out her suitcase and

he was not prepared at all. He was

would take a plane, she wore leisure clothes that was convenient for her

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