Novel Square
Chapter 166
Chapter 166
Chapter 166 The Second Fiancé
Yudel understood her words.
In front of Edison, he blatantly whispered to her, “Not bad, right?”
Ziana raised her eyebrows, her eyes fixed on Edison. She said in a low voice, “Yes,”
He was indeed perfect.
“Does he look familiar?” Yudel asked again with a smile.
Ziana’s expression froze slightly, and hesitantly asked, “Have we met before?”
“I suppose so.” Edison smiled.
Ziana couldn’t help sitting up straight, “Then let me take a closer look.”
It shouldn’t be.
Edison’s appearance and temperament were both the type she liked.
If she met him, she had no reason to let him go.
But…
She looked at it for two minutes, and her eyes fell on the red mole on his face.
It was so amazing just now that her mind was fluttering. Now she deliberately recalled it, it felt a little familiar.
There seemed to be such a person in memory.
But the impression was vague.
Ziana didn’t speak
Edison smiled and said, “It’s been too long. It’s normal not to remember. It’s the same when you get to know each other again now.”
“Let me remind you again.” Yudel continued, “You saw his photo three years ago.”
Ziana was taken aback
Three years ago?
The photo?
These two factors made it easy for her to think of one thing.
After the ceremony at the age of eighteen, Nancy told her that she had a marriage contract, and then took out eighteen photos.
She spread out the eighteen photos on the table one by one, and said to her proudly, “Choose one!”
“What to choose?” She didn’t know why at the time.
“Fiancé!” Nancy rubbed her hands excitedly, “I knew your father when we were kids. I think I’m beautiful, with an overwhelming charm. Since I was sixteen, my birthday wish has been to talk about a hundred boyfriends. But at the age of eighteen, your father coaxed me with sweet talk.”
“I will never have a chance in this life, but you still have a chance!” Nancy smiled redly, “This is a gift from Mommy.
Eighteen Fiancés, pick one!”
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Nancy’s vision was indeed very good. There were eighteen men with different styles, each with its own merits.
Boris was selected by her from those eighteen photos.
But in fact, she had chosen a man before seeing his picture.
But later, when she saw Boris, her heart sk*pped a beat.
Thinking of this, Ziana suddenly remembered.
She looked at Edison with a surprised look on her face, “You are mine…”
“The second one.” Edison said it for her.
Ziana was really shocked.
At that time, she selected three of the eighteen fiancés.
She went to Boris first.
At that time, she thought that if Boris agreed to marry her, she would stay. Otherwise, she would go to the second
choice.
Edison happened to be the second choice.
She looked at him. After confirming his identity, she praised him unceremoniously, “You are more charming than in the photo.”
“When can I get my pick now?” His cold eyes fixed on her. A smile appeared on his face.
Ziana didn’t expect him to be so straightforward, and she was a little overwhelmed.
She felt her cheeks burn, “That… It didn’t count. After I made a choice three years ago, the engagement with you was
automatically terminated. It should have been notified at that time. You can marry someone else.”
Edison smiled, “I have never met a suitable one. So I thought, now I will try to fight for myself.”
These words were polite, which not only showed his attitude of pursuit, but also gane her enough respect, and not
push too hard.
Ziana felt very comfortable listening, and then laughed.
She was not a shy person, she admitted openly, “Yes, I am single now.”
“Then I will take a number.” He said jokingly, but his tone was very serious, “You can choose slowly, and I will let you
choose.”
When Ziana heard the words, there was a little more appreciation in her eyes.
She heard the meaning of this sentence.
He was willing to compete fairly with others. And she could also compare him with other suitors, recruit the best, and choose again.
Ziana picked up the cup on the table and took a sip. She smiled, “Okay, then you have to work harder.”
Edison took her words and said calmly, “Sure.”
The flair and confidence in his eyes made people unable to move their eyes away.
“You two treat me like air!” Yudel saw it and joked angrily.
Just as Ziana was about to speak, at this moment, a thunder cr**kled.
Suddenly something flashed in her mind, her face became ugly.
“Are you scared?” Edison noticed it immediately, and asked with concern, frowning.
Ziana smiled, “It’s okay, I’ll go to the bathroom first. You two can talk.”
“Good.”
Ziana left the living room and went back to the upstairs room.
She had an inexplicable fear of thunder, and always vaguely felt that there seemed to be something bad.
And this kind of weather always reminded her of Boris.
She shook her head, brushed Boris out of her mind, then sat in front of the dressing table and began to put on
makeup.
From the current situation, she was quite satisfied with Edison and had the idea of continuing.
So she still had to take care of herself.
At the same time.
A Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance of the villa.
Nell looked at Boris from the rearview mirror, and said worriedly, “Mr. Lewis, you look very bad, are you feeling
uncomfortable?”
Rainy days always made him feel depressed and flustered.
He didn’t know where this feeling came from.
He remembered Ziana was afraid of rain. She seemed to be afraid of everything.
She was afraid of the dark, insects, him, loneliness, rain, and thunder… She was very timid.
He looked up at the villa in the distance, shook his head, got up, and got off the car. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Ten minutes later
When he entered the villa, he saw two men sitting on the sofa at a glance.
Yudel and Edison looked at him together.
One looked bored and the other mocked.
Boris pursed his lips.
Then there was a sound on the stairs.
He looked up.
A woman with a graceful figure, with bright makeup and a white skirt, walked down.
She didn’t see Boris. She happily came to the living room and sat on the sofa.
Yudel didn’t remind her of Boris’s existence, but said, “Why are you putting on makeup instead of going to the bathroom?”
He tutted, “Could it be for me to see?”
Ziana smiled brightly, and only looked at Edison, “I showed it to him. Is it good-looking?”
“It looks good.” Edison laughed, “Just now you looked good without makeup.”
“But you didn’t praise me just now.” Ziana blinked, “You must remember to praise me in the future.”
Edison smiled lightly and agreed, “Sure.”
Boris next to him pursed his lips tightly.
Ziana had told him these words before.
Why should she tell another man what she said to him?
If she told him, she could only tell him!
Why did she use the words she used to flirt with other men when she flirted with him?
His fist couldn’t help clenching, and he shouted in a deep voice, “Ziana!”