"Okay, let’s have fish, we’ll have boiled fish and pickled fish, and eat them with rice, how about that?"
While planning what to eat for dinner, Luna’s phone suddenly rang.
She picked up her phone and, for a brief mont, her expression changed, but then she returned to normal and said to her, "Wait a mont, I’m going outside to take a call."
With that, she left the room with her phone.
Watching Luna leave, she inexplicably sighed. She didn’t like being alone; she wanted soone to be with her all the ti.
Only then would she feel a sense of stability, otherwise she always felt empty. She never expected pregnancy to affect her so much.
Affecting her mood, her emotions, and her actions.
She opened her phone’s photo album, where there were pictures taken with Norman Bennett. Back then, he didn’t like to smile at all, always cold in front of the cara, while she flashed a big grin.
She was hugging him from behind, making a peace sign at the cara, taken at the amusent park.
The next picture was a side profile taken sneakily on the sofa, showing Norman Bennett seriously working.
She had looked at these photos over and over whenever she had free ti. Sotis she thought a video call would be better than looking at photos, but after being rejected the first ti, she never took the initiative to call again.
Afraid he was busy, afraid of disturbing him, afraid...
She rembered she wasn’t afraid of these things before and did whatever she wanted.
All she knew was that she really missed him. If she could see him, she might even eat an extra bowl of rice.
About five or six minutes later, Luna rushed over, looking like she wanted to say sothing but stopped, and finally said, "Buddy, pack your stuff, there’s a flight to the United States tonight."
"Huh?"
That statent was so sudden, it caused her hand holding the phone to pause for a mont.
Then she asked, "Why?"
Luna was in such a hurry, sothing must be wrong, otherwise she wouldn’t be so rushed.
"It’s nothing, just wanted to take you to see Norman Bennett, the two of you together is better than staying here, quickly pack your things."
Luna no longer answered her directly, turning around to go to her wardrobe.
But she was really curious, feeling that Luna was hiding sothing from her too, but she didn’t want to trouble Luna, nor did she want to trouble Norman Bennett.
For a mont, she was indecisive.
Perhaps she really wanted to see Norman Bennett, but she didn’t know if he would agree.
Thinking about it, she decided to ntion it to Norman Bennett.
At that mont, Luna, holding a pile of clothes, placed them on the bed. Seeing her holding her phone and tapping on WeChat, she said, "You want to talk to Norman Bennett? Then tell him about Shane Southwell’s matter at XRB too."
"Huh? Didn’t you say not to tell?" she was sowhat surprised. Previously, Luna definitely didn’t want her to ntion it, but now she was willing?
"It’s okay, tell him. I think this way you’ll be safer in the United States. At least with Norman Bennett there. Even if you just stay at the hotel nothing will happen. Let tell you, yesterday there was a Myanmar person lurking around the villa, probably sent by Shane Southwell to spy, so I think it’s better for you to be by Norman Bennett’s side."
After Luna said that, she could understand a bit more, but... wouldn’t it be safer to return to the country?
So she said, "Then I’ll go back to North City, it’s familiar."
"Ha!" Luna seed to hear sothing amusing, crossed her arms, and looked at her, saying, "Why do you think Norman Bennett sent you to XRB? Because he was bored?"
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