"However, she seems to be quite persistent. It is estimated that she will compete with Jenny." Minnie
pursed her lips. At the thought of Jenny's entanglement like a giant vine, she smacked her tongue. In
order to deal with her, it took her a lot of brains and all kinds of roundabout tactics.
Lucas sighed, "in addition to my wife, you and Tina are the safest women of the right age in the world."
"Of course." Minnie chuckled, "no matter how charming you are, you are always a man, not a dish of
Tina and me."
"You are right." Lucas shrugged.
Minnie squeezed a glass of orange juice for him. "To be honest, I'm not good at dealing with this kind of
thing for you. In the past, Sophia in the president's office was just so awesome. She could find various
excuses and never repeat them."
Lucas laughed. It was true that no one could match ye Sophia's ability to avoid other women for him,
but he didn't want to disturb her on this matter. "It's ok if you want to ask my wife for advice. Forget the
rest."
Minnie was instructed to leave with a smile.
When it came to Sophia, Lucas suddenly missed her and made a phone call.
Sophia was taking Sara to hang out the Central Park. It would be John's birthday in two days. She
wanted to choose a birthday gift for him.
However, she didn't know what to send?
"Sara, what kind of birthday gift do you think we should buy for uncle John?"
"Mommy Sophia, aren't you uncle John's ex-girlfriend and childhood sweetheart? Don't you know what
he likes? " Sara tilted her head in surprise.
Sweating wildly, Sophia knocked on her head and said, "I know what he likes, but I can't give the same
gift every year, just as you like to play games. Does Mommy Sophia give you games every birthday?"
"You're right. Let's give uncle John something he needs." Sara put her finger at the corner of her
mouth. Her blue eyes looked around the square for a week, and then pointed to the men's clothing
store. "Why don't we buy a shaver for uncle John? Men shave every day, and he must use it."
Yes, Sophia agreed and took her hand into the shop.
She took a fancy to the most expensive ZafirroIridium shaver. The shopkeeper Miss introduced that it
was a limited edition. There were only 99 in the world, and this was the only one in the whole Q City.
Coincidentally, someone also took a fancy to this razor and picked it up in front of her. What's more,
she turned out to be Celina.
Sophia really wanted to give this shaver to John. She hoped that Celina could give it to her. But seeing
that Celina was unwilling to let it go, she had to give up and choose another brand.
She said hello to Celina. She was about to leave with Sara when Celina stopped her. "Mrs. Mo, since
we met by chance, why don't we have a cup of coffee together?"
Seeing that the other party was reluctant to give up, Sophia nodded.
She bought a box of ice cream from Haagen Dazs for Sara and went to the Starbucks on the second
floor of the square with Celina. Sophia called cappuccino and Celina ordered a latte.
"Mrs. Mo, did you buy a razor for Mr. Mo?" Celina asked with a faint smile.
"No, it's for a friend." Sophia smiled lightly.
"Are you a male friend?" Celina said half-jokingly.
"Old classmate." Sophia took a sip of coffee.
"Oh." Celina raised her eyebrows and put the things she bought on the table. "I didn't expect that we
have similar taste. We all like this one, but I gave it to my boyfriend, so I can't give it to you."
"Miss, do you have a boyfriend?" Sophia was a little surprised. Last time she came to HB Villa, she
said she was single and had a date in only half a month. It was too fast, wasn't it?
"We have just established a relationship." Celina stirred the coffee in her cup, kept silent for a moment,
and asked with a smile, "Mr. Mo has been very busy recently, so he has no time to accompany you,
right?"
"He has been very busy." Sophia shrugged her shoulders, but no matter how busy he was, he would
squeeze time to accompany her and the children. But it was purely a private matter, and there was no
need to say it to Celina.
Sara didn't understand this. She licked the ice cream spoon and said with a smile, "Lucas won't go to
work tomorrow and will take us out to catch big fish."
Celina was shocked and even felt sour. Minnie said that he was too busy to even pay attention to his
home. How could he still have time to go fishing? Is Minnie just making an excuse to send her away for
Lucas?
She pulled open her stiff mouth, squeezed out a forced smile, looked at Sara, and said, "Daddy is so
busy with his work, and you still pester him to play. You are not good."
Sara crossed her arms and pursed her small mouth, "we are not disobedient. Lucas said that Mommy,
Sara, Kami and Teddy are in the first place in his heart, and work is in the second place. Even if he is
busy with your work, he has to take time to accompany us."
Is it? Celina tightened her grip on the coffee cup. Who was she in his heart? Is it just a romantic object?
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. After she separated from ye Sophia,
she immediately sent a threatening message to Lucas, "your coat is still here. If you don't want to take
it by yourself, I will give it back to Mrs. Mo for you."
After a long time, Lucas replied the message, "I'll go to pick it up at noon tomorrow."
Celina was very happy. She got up early and dressed up well. She also asked May to make a rich
lunch.
At noon, Lucas did come.
Celina greeted him with a smile, reached out to hold his arm, and was thrown away by him. "Miss
Celina, our relationship is limited to business, I hope you can understand." His expression was as cold
as iron, and his tone was as indifferent as Liam. He pushed her whole body into the ice hole, and all
her enthusiasm was frozen.
"Are you worried about your wife? Well, I can bear not to disclose our relationship, and secretly contact.
" She decided to give in and defend for the attack.
A hint of mockery flashed in Lucas's eyes. He thought that she would be a sober and rational woman
with a good education, but he didn't expect that she would be as vulgar as other women. "Miss Celina,
I'm just here to take my coat, not to discuss illusions with you."
"Fantasy?" Celina sneered, "was that night also my fantasy?"
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