Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
/ Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot Chapter 1530
Chapter 1530: 380: Overly confident! _2 Chapter 1530: 380: Overly confident! _2 She had never experienced being pursued by a man, so she was just jealous of herself.
Karina was jealous that she was being pursued and liked by a man like Miyamoto Hoya.
“Sis, I'm an adult, I know what I should and shouldn't do, you don't need to teach me.”
Karina squinted her eyes, just as she was about to say something, Seaton continued, “Whether Miyamoto Hoya truly likes me or not, I know better than you. After all, it's me who he likes and is pursuing.”
This statement was definitely a stab to the heart.
Seaton was mocking Karina for her lack of suitors.
Karina no longer wished to say anything else, just retorted simply, “As long as you're aware and not getting taken advantage of, that's sufficient.”
As an older sister, that was all Karina could do.
After all, as Seaton had said, she was an adult, and as her older sister, Karina couldn't be controlling her all the time.
Without further ado, Karina said, “I have some matters to attend to, I'll step out.”
After saying that, Karina turned and walked away.
Seaton watched Karina's retreating back, the corners of her mouth lifting slightly in a smile.
Her disdain for her sister was growing by the minute.
At the river bank.
Neon lights flickered, lamps shone brightly, and a gentle night breeze stirred, causing hearts to feel delighted.
The young girl and the man walked side by side, hands intertwined. The man lowered his gaze, saying something, and the girl's lips curved up slightly.
At this moment, they were no different from any other ordinary young couple.
Apart from strolling couples, there were also many children, running and playing by the river, their hands holding twinkling hydrogen balloons.
Viola Thompson watched these children, her face softening into a smile, “So cute! Lentz, do you like children?”
Terrence Lentz squeezed her hand, “Yes.”
“Have you ever thought about how many children we're going to have in the future?” Viola mused aloud.
She loved children; seeing cute little kids was for her akin to seeing milk tea, something she couldn't resist.
“One.” Terrence Lentz continued, “Or we could have none.”
Being with Viola was about spending the rest of their lives together, not about procreation.
In the new age, many women choose not to have children in order to live the life they want, so he would respect Viola's decision.
Viola laughed, “I think two is better, so they can keep each other company.”
“Whatever you say.” Terrence Lentz said.
Having many children with the one you love, accompanying each other for a lifetime, enjoying the pleasures of family connections, surrounded by children and grandchildren.
Seeing Viola's gaze constantly on the children, Terrence Lentz began to speak, his tone low.
“Viola.”
“Hmm?” Viola raised her eyes slightly.
What caught her eyes was the man's beautifully defined jawline, his thin lips. His lips were very red, as if they had been tinted with rouge, his skin a cold white, contrasting with his lips making them an even more attractive red.
This lip color and skin tone were envied by many women.
Terrence Lentz's voice was low, “Wait for me here, I need to go to the restroom.”
“Alright.”
There happened to be a row of wooden chairs nearby. Viola sat down, “You go ahead, I'll wait for you here.”
Terrence Lentz turned and left.
Viola sat on a wooden chair, looking down at her phone.
There were many people by the river at night.
It was already autumn in Capital City, and the night breeze was very refreshing.
“Pretty lady, are you alone?” At this moment, a young man came over to hit on her.
Viola raised her eyes slightly.
The young man was stunned, damn!
She was too beautiful.
Just looking at Viola from afar, he already knew she was a beauty, but he hadn't expected her to be even more beautiful up close.
“Hello, may I help you?”
The young man casually sat down on the wooden chair, smiled and said, “Could we exchange WhatsApp? I'm a Capital City local.”
Locals always had a sense of superiority.
Firstly, because Capital City residents had some welfare benefits, and secondly most of the Capital City locals were either displaced citizens or nouveau riche.
“Sorry, I have a boyfriend.”
“It's okay to have a boyfriend.” As he said it, the young man reached over, trying to put his arm around Viola's shoulders, his tone frivolous, “I can…”
Before he could finish his sentence, his hand was grabbed by someone and his face contorted in pain.
Even though Viola was the one holding the man's hand, her facial expression remained calm, “Do not touch me.”
The man howled in pain, “Lady, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!”
Only then did Viola let go of him.
The man rubbed his hand, “How are you so strong, lady? Even if you didn't want to exchange WhatsApp, you didn't have to be so heavy-handed, did you?”
Chapter end
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