Chapter 1224: 319: Panic, Unveiling the Ugly Truth! _3 Chapter 1224: 319: Panic, Unveiling the Ugly Truth! _3 As luck would have it, Viola Thompson had no plans for tomorrow afternoon.
One o'clock would be just right.
“Alright.” Viola nodded slightly.
In a blink of an eye, the following day arrived.
At half past ten in the morning.
Sasha brought the Golemon's parents to Capital University.
Nevertheless, they didn't enter the laboratory.
Instead, they waited in the pavilion on the campus.
It was not yet one o'clock, and if they directly entered the laboratory, they were afraid that they might disturb others.
Mr. Golemon kept looking at his watch.
The situation was quite peculiar.
Usually, time fleetingly went by but today it seemed to be especially slow.
At this moment, Mila, who passed by the pavilion, noticed the three people in there. She looked astonished and walked over, “Didn't we agree on meeting at one o'clock? Why are you guys here so early?”
It wasn't even eleven o'clock yet.
“We were afraid of making Miss Thompson anxious by being late,” Sasha replied.
Seeing that Mila had come over, the Golemon's parents immediately stood up as well.
Mila glanced at her watch and then said, “There's still some time, I am sure that you haven't eaten yet. Come with me to the cafeteria for lunch first.”
Sasha instantly declined, “No need, we have just eaten.”
“Did you really eat?” Mila asked.
The cafeteria in Capital University required a campus card to get food.
Sasha nodded, “We've truly eaten, thank you for your concern.”
Mila then said, “Then you can wait in the rest area! It's too hot outside!”
Today, the temperature in Nine Continent Island was as high as thirty-eight degrees.
“Okay.”
Sasha took the Golemon's parents to the lounge.
At fifty minutes past twelve.
Viola and Mila arrived at the lounge.
Even from a distance, Sasha instantly spotted Viola and then she promptly informed the Golemon's parents in a low voice, “Uncle and Aunt, Miss Thompson is here.”
Upon hearing these words, Golemon's parents immediately perked up.
“Where is she?” Mrs. Golemon asked.
Sasha continued, “Near the entrance, the very beautiful girl standing next to Mila is Miss Thompson.”
The Golemon's parents looked towards the entrance.
In one glance, they saw Viola, who was standing next to Mila.
For no other reason.
It's just that Viola was far too standout, demure yet distinguished, impossible to ignore.
Mrs. Golemon couldn't help but exclaim, “Oh my, Miss Thompson is so beautiful!”
She had a limited vocabulary, and couldn't think of other adjectives to describe Viola.
At that moment, Mrs. Golemon had only two words.
Fairy-like.
She was even more beautiful than the actresses she had seen on TV.
A moment.
Mila led Viola to where Sasha and the others were waiting.
“Miss Thompson, Miss Mila.”
Sasha instantly stood up to greet them.
“Miss Thompson, you still remember me right? I am Sasha, we met on the cruise before. It was through your advice that I managed to avoid the sea disaster.”
“I remember,” Viola nodded slightly, “Nice to meet you.”
Sasha was somewhat excited, she didn't think she would be remembered by her idol!
But Sasha knew, now wasn't the time to get excited. She turned to look at the Golemon's parents and said: “Uncle and Aunt, this is Miss Thompson.”
Mrs. Golemon wanted to stretch out her hand to shake Viola's, but she felt her hand was too dirty and wiped it on the corner of her clothes. She wanted to reach out, but felt too shy to do so.
After all, in her eyes, Viola was like a fairy-tale character.
Just then, Viola reached out to her first, “Hello, I'm Viola Thompson. What can I do for you?”
Her Mandarin was very standard.
The tone was soft and mellow, refreshing like an April breeze.
It immediately helped Mrs. Golemon forget all her discomforts; she reached out and shook Viola's hand, “Nice to meet you, Miss Thompson. I am Tiffany Golemon's mother… Wang, Wang Cuishong.”
Being overly nervous led to Mrs. Golemon developing her regional accent while talking.
For the sake of not embarrassing her daughter in public, she had practised her Mandarin for three years by watching television. Usually, she had no accent at all when she spoke to others.
Moreover, Mrs. Golemon hadn't imagined that Viola would reach out to her first.
There was no disdain in Viola's eyes at all.
Mrs. Golemon, who was just worrying a moment ago about whether Viola would refuse to perform surgery on Tiffany, was now filled with sudden confidence.
Miss Thompson was such a kind person!
She would surely save Tiffany.
Mrs. Golemon tried to calm herself down, looked at her husband and said, “Miss Thompson, this, this is my husband, Nick Golemon.”
Mr. Golemon immediately bowed to Viola, “Nice to meet you, Miss Thompson. I, I am Nick Golemon.”
He was as nervous as his wife.
Chapter end
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