Sweet Revenge

Chapter 111

Chapter 111 Much better than Playboy-Ladarius

“What you have here is…”

It was only at this point that Winnie felt something was wrong,

“A sudden drop in temperature tonight, Miss Silvia’s coat, blanket and here’s some food, please hand it to her.”

Handing it directly to her, seeing that she was still dazed, he shoved it into her hand, turned and walked away.

The mission was delivered anyway and he didn’t necessarily have to see the lady.

“Hey, you ….” Winnie was returning to her senses and she was busy calling out to someone, but the man was long and tall and leggy and in three or two steps he was already in the lift

With a confused look on her face, she carried her things and returned to the lab door to see Silvia still sitting there intently observing the samples.

“Takeaway’s here.” Standing in the doorway, she shouted.

Silvia looked back at the sound and was surprised to see her scanding there with two large bags in low, “Aren’t you going to wash your face? Why did you order so much takeaway! You’re quite efficient.

What kind of takeaway delivers so last, she hadn’t been there for a tew minutes, right?

“I didn’t order it, your escort did.”

After all this time, she suddenly figured it out too.

In the middle of the night, with clothes and food, who else but her escort could be so concerned and send so much

stuff.

“What escort?”

Silvia was unsure and took one of the bags and opened it to see that it was her own coat and a fleece blanket and immediately guessed who had sent these things.

But! There was no agreement to keep the relationship private! He had just appeared in the office in such a big way and

even now,

there was no guarantee that he wouldn’t meet someone else in the company.

“Where is he?” He said as he looked outside.

“Gone!” Winnie waved her hand and when she saw her reaction, she was even more sure of herself,

“It’s him! I thought you had three heads and six aris when you were covered up so tightly, it’s not that unusual to see! But at least he knows how to care for you, he’s better than Ladarius!”

Silvia brisited, “There’s no comparison!”

Having seen the beauty of the vast mountains and rivers, there was nothing to love about a dry well full of sewage and

mud and there was no comparison.

Ladarius and Smon? Sorry, he’s not worthy!

Winnie couldn’t help but laugh at her disdainful and eagerly defending husband,

“Yes, yes, there’s no comparison! I think he’s a bit mean looking, a bit dumb looking and silly talking and acting, but for bringing you food and clothes in the middle of the pluht, that’s a hundred and twenty pola

Silvia: “???”

Her mind flashed back to Simon’s, elegant appearance, but her ears were filled with Winnie’s description at him – fierce looking? Dumb looking? Dumb?

Were those adjectives sure Simon was the one she was talking about, or was it her eves or her aesthetic?

“Winnie are you sure you don’t have some aesthetic problems?”

Winnie: “…”

“Silvia, even if I used harsh words, you can’t attack me so pHrsonally, I don’t disagree with anything else you say about me, my aesthetics are absolutely fine!”

She thought back carefully on the mange had just cand felt that her description was still quite accurate

this was something that everyone had different

Silvia thought about it carefully and ihought that the standards and that one couldn’t lonce people to be this

!!

Maybe Winnie’s aesthetics were just more miche

“Forget it, you’re hungry too, come and cat.”

Seeing that there was still lot takeaway inside, she happened to be hungry too, so ste simply took it outside to the table and ate together.

She had stopped dwelling on the issue, but apparently Winnite couldn’t get past that,

“Are you sure there’s nothing wrong with the esthetic.”

Even alter sitting down and holding her chopsticks, she couldn’t help but look up and say,

“What part of that description do you think I’m wrong about?”

Silvia: “…”

“Okay, so tell me, what is silly about what he says and does?”

After thinking about it, Silvia decided that there were aesthetic biases in looks, but the way Simon acted, it didn’t seem to have anything to do with the word stupid, did it?

“When I asked him who he was and what he was doing here, he held his tongue and said he was with the company.

You think about it, it was me he mer, I hadn’t been here long and I recognized everyone here, so I could tell he wasn’t one, let alone anyone else! That’s a stupid trick to try and tool me!”

Winnie was here, analyzing the situation, “You said he came to see you, so he came to see you and made up a reason to Say he was from the company, such a lame reason!”

When she was done spitting, she looked at Silvia and said, “But it probably means he’s honest and can’t tell a lie.”

Little did she know that Silvia was taking wliat she had said and reconstructing the audio-visual with Simon’s person, imagining, Simon saying it,

Well! It was ne thuat he was company man, but not many of the people downstairs had met hun – Stella, for example, had only met him a few times, not to mention the rest of the staff and it made sense that Winnie hadn’t been here long enough to know him

.. Well, to hear her say that, the behaviour did sound a bit silly.

“What about … being mean looking?” After thinking about it, she asked again. Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Even if that comment caused a inisunderstanding, could there really be such a big disagreement in the perception of

looks?

“I’m … telling the truth. Silvia don’t be offended.” After a moment’s hesitation, Winnie tried to state beforehand first.

Atter all, it was Silvia’s new boyfriend after all and it did seem a little unjustified to crack people up and judge them yoursell, not to mention, at the moment, eating takeaway from someone else.

“Go ahead, I’m not mad.” Nodding, Silvia didn’t think anything of it.

It was just small talk and she knew Winnie didn’t mean any harm, but she was just curious about what kind of person Simon was in the eyes of others.

She had read a lot of magazines and media reports about Simon, all of which described him as a tough, decisive and ruthless man and as far as his looks were concerned, the word “national husband” had been used in stone.

The internet could not be more critical of his style of work and his coldness, but no one had ever questioned his looks.

He fell in love with his beauty day by day and was willing to fall into it.

Winnie was really a special case by comparison and she was just dying to hear it.

“Actually …” biting the head of her chopsticks, Winnie thought back to the man’s face, “He’s not bad looking!”

Silvia’s eyebrows jumped – not bad?!

“His features are quite handsome when you look closely, but his face is a bit too square, if he was a bit thinner he

would probably be more handsome.

He’s tall, he looks quite strong, this is quite good, he can protect you in the future.”

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Silvia compared Simon’s face to her description… too square? Stout? A little thinner?

* Are you sure… we’re both talking about the same person?” She had to wonder now.

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