Chapter 1757

Luke scratched his head. Marguerite was a real widow. Natasha was not.

Besides, Natasha is not small

It can only be said that the new director of the tournament took office in the past two days, and he was a bit shocked at his work. When he heard anything, he would think of superheroes.

Luke, who was traveling alone, was too lazy to drive. He walked away from Nassau County and took a taxi to Queens.

When the appointed riverside Cafe under the North Bridge of Brooklyn Bridge was 20 meters away, Margaret stood up and waved to him happily.

In the afternoon, there are almost no poor people who can drink coffee under the bridge of this bustling metropolis.

But this little widow in a white dress and a wide brimmed sun hat, let a lot of people cast their eyes on her, both men and women.

If we say that Luke's casual work clothes are men, it is the goal that most wage earners can expect.

Margaret is the kind of person that Ms. petty bourgeoisie dreams of becoming.

It's not only because she's wearing luxury clothes, but also because of her distinctive temperament.

Of course, according to Luke, this is actually the dressing effect that a woman can achieve without considering money and work convenience.

Just say that hat. Who will wear it for office workers? There's no place to put it in the cell.

Unsurprisingly, when he came to Marguerite's side, a large number of men were looking at her with envy and jealousy.

After all, from the aspect of appearance, he looks like the little fresh meat of a rich lady.

Face handsome can not offset this kind of malicious speculation from the same kind, it will only make other men more firmly believe that "this guy is cheating on his face.".

In particular, Marguerite waved her little hand and smiled from the bottom of her heart. She was more like a dazed lady.

The reality is not the network novel, no brain deficient person suddenly jumps out to look for the existence feeling.

The men who had been interested in Marguerite had been talking to each other for a long time, and had undoubtedly failed.

Now these men can barely find a reason for themselves: when they meet a woman who only looks at her face, their failure is understandable.

Luke, accustomed to all kinds of eyes, walked up to Marguerite and motioned, "change your seat."

Marguerite said with a smile, "ah?"

"It's convenient to talk, it's too close to other people," Luke explained thoughtfully

Marguerite thought it was reasonable, nodded, picked up her bag and hat and left.

Luke can't laugh or cry: This It's so simple.

He raised his hand and called for the waiter beside him to explain the move to her. He asked for the order by the way.

Over there, Marguerite was at the edge. Turning around, she found that she had run away without calling Luke. She was at a loss for embarrassment.

Luke looked at her as if she had made a mistake. He was amused: "what would you like to drink? I'll treat you this time. "

Marguerite's mind slipped involuntarily to drink: "that Fresh orange juice? "

Luke gave a nod to the waiter, affirming it, adjusting the seat position, facing the bushes and sitting down first: "sit down, Margaret."

Marguerite quickly sat down, and then watched him for a moment without saying a word.

Luke had to ask the toddler, "you said it's something to ask me, what's it?"

Marguerite thought of it. After a long time, Luke's joy disappeared quickly, and her face became gloomy: "that It's about Harry. "

Luke: Well, what happened to her

Under his guidance, Marguerite finally put forward her sister's story smoothly.

After hearing this, Luke took a sip of coffee and asked tentatively, "are you sure that Harry is not too busy at work and neglecting to care for you, causing your illusion?"

Marguerite shook her head and denied: "no way. I can feel that what she cares about most now is not me, but the job that needs to be kept secret. "

Luke felt her mental swings and made sure she wasn't lying.

But that doesn't tell the truth.

Margaret's character, the fact she thinks, may be totally different from the real reality.

For example, when she asked her husband four years ago if he was a good man, she must have said yes.

It's not a lie.

But in fact, her dead husband was a bloody gang leader.

After pondering for a moment, Luke decided to go to see Harry.

To hear Marguerite say more, it's better for him to feel the mental state of Hallie.

The trouble is that Harry's time to go home is uncertain.

Even Margaret's daily life was taken care of by professional servants.

From this point of view, Margaret's feeling is not without reason.Even Luke makes cupcakes with intelligent kitchenware, which is the soul of Selena dis.

Marguerite was not surprised that Hallie had been out of the house for a long time.

After a moment's thought, Luke would just discuss with Margaret and call Elena.

After the arrangements were made, he called Haley and said that Elena and Margaret were going to have a party, and he would go together.

So he wanted to ask her for advice and fix the party time in advance.

In general, Luke must have done something wrong.

But Marguerite was lack of common sense and emotional intelligence, and she really had to say hello to her guardian Hallie at the party.

Harry received Luke's phone call, a little surprised, silent moment or gave this Friday night this time.

After hanging up, Luke saw Marguerite looking at him admiringly.

He couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"

Margaret: you're so good. You don't stutter at all when you lie to Harry

Luke: " Because I didn't lie at all, I'll take Elena to your party on Friday night. "

Margaret's eyes brightened. "Really? That's great. Since you came to my house last time, there has been no party at home. "

Luke thought for a moment and asked, "isn't Elena going to your house once in a while?"

Marguerite quickly waved her hand and explained, "it's just the two of us. There's no one else, no big meal, no yogurt cake you make, no red wine."

Hello, how did my yogurt cake become the standard for your party? Heart stomach Fei, but he asked: "you can buy your own cake and red bar?"

Marguerite bowed her head and said, "it's not the same as the fat house on the Internet when I buy cakes and red wine to eat and drink."? I don't want to be a lonely fat man. "

Luke held his forehead with his hand: "OK. As long as Harry doesn't object, there will be cakes and red wine. "

Obviously, the rich woman is not short of money, but what she wants is the atmosphere, not just food and drink.

It's a pity that there are too few people in this society to reassure Hallie, and Elena is not too lively.

When it comes to energy, Claire is expected to take Margaret to have fun and always be fresh.

But at the thought of Stacy, Luke thought it was over.

Marguerite was more gullible than Stacy, and he didn't want to see his sister jump into the field.

No matter how bad you are, you can't dig such a huge hole for your sister.