Chapter 67: The Wheel of Fate Is Sinking Again33
After talking in the smoking room, Carl returned to his living room.
Ophelia's identity has been clearly found out by him, and her unique purple eyes remind him of the young daughter of the American real estate tycoon Lopez's family, who was lost when she was a child, and her appearance is also highly similar to Mrs. Lopez.
So after verification, he determined her origin.
Perhaps even Ophelia, a self-proclaimed wandering artist, did not know that she had such a strong and solid family background.
Thinking of this, he paused as he passed by the door next door.
"Is Aoife awake?"
"Miss Lopez woke up an hour ago, and she said she was going out for a trip and would be back soon after her errands."
Karl frowned, walked past the maid and opened the door to Shinya's room, which was empty.
"You're waiting outside." His voice was cold.
Walked over to the round table and sat down, where he decided to wait for her.
Suddenly, Carl's gaze fell on the picture book on the table. It was a somewhat worn-out booklet with the edges curled up, and the cover was a black-and-white Southampton street view.
His mind flashed back to her attentive demeanor when she was drawing, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked.
But soon, the pleasure was ruined by the contents of the booklet.
"Click." The door was opened, and the owner of the room finally returned.
Xin also watched as Carl, who looked indifferent, sat in his chair, flipping through her usual drawing notebook.
The handsome man changed into a pure black suit, handsome and straight. The noble and arrogant temperament was better highlighted, and the deep gray-green eyes added a bit of the taste of Qingling's abstinence.
Seeing Xin's heartbeat was also a moment faster.
It's just that...... Why did he look a little unhappy?
Did she draw badly?
001: "Drop - Mission Progress: -1%, Current Progress: 5%. ”
Xin Ye: "...... Okay, I'm sure I'm angry again."
This task must be completed to the end of the earth.
"Do you think about what you drew in your notebook besides landscape paintings?" 001 kindly reminded.
What else?
And also...... Portrait of Xiaobai!!
Xin also immediately reacted to which bottle of vinegar Carl had knocked over, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
What is the same person?
…… Forget it, he doesn't know anything anyway.
"Carl?" She poured a cup of tea and walked over to the table, pushed it in front of him, and asked in a good-natured voice, "What's wrong with you?" ”
The beautiful girl did not wear a long skirt he had carefully chosen, but a slim-fitting trench coat, which looked arbitrary and reckless.
She propped her head on one hand and blinked her pretty purple eyes as she tilted her head to stare at him.
“…… Do you remember what you said yesterday? Carl put down his notebook, and the gloom in his eyes flashed.
"Suppose you're really a street artist who only paints landscapes, then - how do you explain the man here?"
He stared at Xin Ye fixedly, his gray-green eyes dyed with burning anger.
Xin also didn't want to deny the relationship between the previous life and Bai Yanshu, although they were the same person, she couldn't explain it now.
So she chose to remain silent.
"A good-looking Chinese boy......" Karl said in a cold voice, looking at her eyes, as if looking straight into her heart, "It's because of him that you refuse to accept me?" ”
All the pent-up emotions poured out, and he finally found out his heart and struggles.
Yes, Carl admitted.
He fell in love with this girl who was as showy but prickly as a wild rose.
He was right to her......
Helpless love at first sight.