NOVPUBChapter 903: Chapter 903: Call Miss Lewis Home_1 Chapter 903: Chapter 903: Call Miss Lewis Home_1 Thinking of this, the Old Madam and Aria Evans felt weary.
Lyke Zhekova disliked noisy girls.
Even if they spoke normally, he would complain about the noise.
Samson Zhekova was different, he didn’t have this sort of issue.
However, when it comes to gossiping, he was even worse than the neighborhood busybodies.
The Old Madam and Aria never met such a gossip-loving young man, especially a male one!
Where there was gossip, there was Samson Zhekova.
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It was a pity that Samson didn’t start something like a media company; his talent was being wasted!
They weren’t sure if Samson was so unpopular with girls because he loved gossip too much, and they found it weird for a guy to gossip this much.
Aria thought, if only Lyke and Samson could balance their personalities, complementing each other.
“What exactly are you trying to prove?” the Old Madam felt tired when she saw Samson Zhekova approaching with a gossiping look.
Samson Zhekova said, “When I watched the competition, I noticed Miss Lewis talked a lot!”
“She was either bad-mouthing Jenny Kirk or chatting with Morgan.
The only time she was quiet was when she was sipping on her milk tea out of thirst.
Even while snacking, she constantly talked,” Samson Zhekova added.
“Given the extent of Miss Lewis’s talkativeness, you can’t just describe her as sociable.
She’s downright talkative,” Samson said.
Cindy Clarke: “…”
Cindy Clarke pulled the corner of her mouth, thinking, ‘Did Samson forget I am here while he was criticizing my best friend?’
Samson continued, “But despite all this, Fourth Uncle didn’t seem to find her annoying!”
“In fact, he didn’t even realize that Miss Lewis talks so much,” Samson stated.
“How do you know?” the Old Madam asked.
“I asked him!” Samson responded, with a simple ‘it’s obvious’ look on his face.
“Miss Lewis talks so much that it amazed my whole family,” Samson Zhekova claimed.
Aria Evans: “…”
Jayden Zhekova: “…”
His whole family is here!
“I thought Miss Lewis talked a lot, but Fourth Uncle didn’t look irritated at all.
In fact, he was smiling at Miss Lewis,” Samson continued.
The Old Madam was shocked: “Are you kidding me?”
“Of course not!” Samson replied, “I asked Fourth Uncle right then, I asked, ‘Don’t you find Miss Lewis annoying?'”
“Fourth Uncle seemed confused at first, he was stunned as if he couldn’t understand why he would feel annoyed.
Only after my prompt did Fourth Uncle realize that Miss Lewis had been chattering non-stop,” Samson explained, “You didn’t see it, but Fourth Uncle looked like his worldview had been shattered, he was so shocked!”
“He was absolutely stunned!” Samson emphasized exuberantly.
Everyone: “…”
Good thing his Fourth Uncle is not here.
Otherwise, he would now be the one getting his worldview shattered.
“After my prompt, clearly, Fourth Uncle had realized it, but still, he didn’t seem to be annoyed.
I saw his lips corner, he seemed to be getting happier,” Samson went on.
Old Madam: “…”
How come she didn’t see this at the time!
She was just too focused on what was happening on the stage and didn’t notice Lyke’s unusual moments.
The Old Madam sighed regretfully, beating her chest and stomping her feet because she had missed the live broadcast.
“You’re not just trying to push this onto your Fourth Uncle because you don’t want to stay single, right?” The Old Madam asked suspiciously.
“How could that be!” Samson said, “I might not have been love-at-first-sight with Miss Lewis, but I’m not that desperate to pass the buck!”
“Miss Lewis isn’t terrifying or anything, why would I need to pass her onto someone else?
I think Miss Lewis is interesting and a good girl.
If I didn’t like her, I’d say so straight away; why would I push her onto Fourth Uncle!
Besides, even if we don’t end up dating, we can still be friends,” Samson hastily explained.
Miss Lewis is a good girl.
Shirley, he wasn’t implying an insult?
“I was wrong, I was wrong,” The Old Madam quickly admitted her mistake.
“At that time, I was sitting next to the Fourth Uncle, and it wouldn’t have been appropriate to take a photo.
It would have been too obvious, and Fourth Uncle would have realized something was off,” Samson said.
The Old Madam nodded, “That’s true.”
“If you don’t believe me, just call Miss Lewis over to our house one day,” Samson suggested again.
