Chapter 32: A Gamble of Fate

Not long after Shirley left, the waitress named Zor walked slowly to the edge of the pool with a disc in his hand. His handsome face was reflected in the azure water, and he gazed at it quietly, his gaze enchanting.

Mei Chun slightly opened, he whispered to himself.

"I only love you, only you, no one can replace your place in my heart......"

"Zor, what are you doing!"

A lifeguard quietly walked up to Zor's side before questioning, looking a little annoyed.

"How many times have I told you, don't get too close to the pool! If you drop a guest's phone in the water, you will have good fruit to eat!"

"Right...... I'm sorry!"

Zor, who came back to his senses, quickly flashed into the distance.

"Really! I don't have a brain...... to work."

Demos triumphantly turned his head to look at Carret.

"Now, you should take my word for it, right? I can't be wrong with my eyesight. ”

At this point, she really didn't know what to say.

The Titans had a remarkable sense of hearing, and she could hear and see Zoel's whispered self-talk and his erratic behavior, and there was no way to refute Demos's views.

"Alright, leave them alone, now talk about us. I still have a few more laps. I'll see you in the restaurant on the second floor in an hour, and I'll treat you to dinner. ”

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat. ”

"What? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again!"

In the face of Carette's cold attitude, Demos just smiled evilly and put one hand on one of his ears to pretend.

"It seems that someone is not interested in Jose's memories again!"

"You! You're the devil! Scoundrel! I'm drunkβ€”"

Kareta sulked into her throat, then swallowed back into her stomach. Scolding and scolding, she still has no way to deal with the devil in front of her.

At half past seven in the evening, Demos and CarrΓ© sat down in the restaurant on the second floor of the Grand Bretagne.

Carette didn't have much to say, quietly eating the baked lobster on the plate, and her unwilling and reluctant face was all looked at by the opposite Demos.

"Don't look like this, okay? From ancient times to the present, you calculate, this is the first meal you and I have sat together. Don't spoil the atmosphere. ”

Seeing her raise his eyes and glare, he closed his mouth and smiled, and asked:

"Why don't you wear the jewelry I gave you?"

"They're beautiful, but I don't need them. ”

"And what do you need?"

"You know, but you still ask......"

Demos knew in his heart that Carette was referring to Jose's memories, but he deliberately didn't pick up on her. Cutting off a piece of roasted lamb chops and chewing on the middle of the mouth, he showed a look of great enjoyment.

"Hmm...... Yes, I have a god girlfriend, and I really save me money. ”

He giggled out loud in Karete's red-faced glare, and then said:

"As a god, your mind should be clearer than that of a human. In any case, fate cannot be changed. ”

"Shut up Demos, I don't want to hear this!"

Kareta couldn't help frowning, and she was not even in the mood to eat.

Fresh out of the shadow of the events of Milety and Evan, she was afraid to mention any words like "fate" or "fate". Because whenever she talked about it, she would think of Hector's tragedy, and then she would think about Jose.

"Then you might as well pay attention to the two waiters just now, and there will be results soon. ”

Demos said, sipping the white wine lightly.

"It's no longer the age of the gods, how do you know that the reincarnated Sith and Eko won't love each other?

"Oh, interesting......"

Demos put down his knife and fork, his dark eyes locking on Karete's paranoia. After a few seconds, he spoke:

"Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

His smile was so bewildering that it immediately alerted Karet.

"Bet...... What ...... bet on?"

"Bet on Eko to get the love of the Sith, and the two live happily together. ”

"What...... What ......"

Carette looked at Demos with a very sure and calm look, but she didn't have the confidence to say yes or no.

"Haven't women always liked fairytale endings, and if things go your way, you win. I will return Jose's memories immediately. ”

"Really?"

When Kareta heard this, she immediately came to her senses.

"Don't get too happy! if it ends up the opposite way you think, I win. And if I win......"

Demos paused deliberately, his eyes staring at her glimmering with greed.

"I want you to be my woman!"

"I wouldn't make such a boring bet!"

Karette was annoyed. If she wasn't in public, she would never jump out of her chair.

"Do you can't afford to play, or do you simply doubt your own judgment? It doesn't matter, you have the choice not to accept it. ”

Demos put on a casual look.

β€œ...... There's nothing to worry about! Gamble and gamble! Don't break your promise!"

"No broken promises! ”

Demos raised his goblet to her. Kareta no longer hesitated, and raised her glass to his tap.

She secretly laughed at Demos's arrogance, and was actually a little negligent in making this kind of love-related bet with the messenger in charge of love. What's more, with a little bit of means, she can control everything!

It doesn't matter too much, anyway, this gamble is the only shortcut to retrieving Jose's memory. I can't afford to lose-

With this in mind, she threw her head back and swallowed the amber liquid in her glass.

Opposite, Demos watched her movements, his silent smile more as evil as the strongest poison.