Chapter 91
Chapter 91
So she had to go and take a look at this last one.
"Buzz."
Her phone suddenly rang.
Lucia picked it up and saw that it was Paul calling.
She hesitated for a moment and raised her hand to answer it.
"Hello?"
Paul’s voice came with a smile.
"Paula is coming back this afternoon, Lucia.
We are going to meet her at the airport, remember? After he reminded her, Lucia suddenly remembered that Paula was coming back today.
Lucia felt a bit sheepish and said, "Yes...
I do.
Let’s go to the airport together then."
Even if she didn’t remember, Lucia had to say that she did.
She knew Paula’s nature well enough to be sure that Paula wouldn’t let her get away with it if she said she didn’t remember! Paul’s voice "Checking on apartments?"
"Yeah...
I’m going to move out of my home and live alone."
Paul hesitated for two At least she had to go and see this last apartment she liked before she thought about anything else.
Paul suggested softly, "Then I’ll go with you."´ "No, thanks.
I’ll go by myself..."
Lucia subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she remembered all the news she had just thought of.
It was a bit hairy for her to think Paul chuckled and his deep voice came over the phone.
"Yes, I can."
At that, Lucia curved her lips as well.
"Great.
Then I’ll send you the location."
It was not bad for with a mask on her face, he smiled and asked, "What’s wrong? Got a cold?" This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.
Lucia didn’t know how to answer and said without looking into his eyes, "No..."´ he said softly, "Let me see."
Seeing how serious the man looked, Lucia knew that he must have figured out what was red handprint on the left side of her face was not so obvious now after she had a night’s rest with the medicinal liquid, but Paul could still tell it was a handprint when he took a closer look.
At the sight of this, Paul frowned and looked unusually grave.
"Who did it?"´ "It’s okay."
Lucia took a deep breath and put the mask back on.´ Paul moved his lips when he saw that she did not want to talk about it.
His good-looking eyebrows were knitted, but he did not keep on asking after all.
It wasn’t a good idea to ask too many questions about this kind of thing.
He raised his hand and gently brushed the hair on Lucia’s cheek to the side as he said softly, "I won’t ask anymore.
Let’s go and see the apartment."
Hearing his soft voice, Lucia felt like his girlfriend who was pampered by him and her heart was melting.´ For some reason, she nodded at him and obediently said, "Okay."
When he saw her like this, Paul looked at her dotingly and stepped forward.
Lucia looked at the man walking beside her and felt much better all of a sudden.
A man like Paul must be an ideal boyfriend in the minds of many women.
It seemed that he was also her ideal type.