Chapter 1092: 503 Blue Moon_3 Chapter 1092: 503 Blue Moon_3 Um, looks like a lively one.
Tsk, where is her mind wandering off to?
Kelly Martinez quickly dismissed her scattered thoughts and grinned, “Hi, handsome.
Any business with me?”
The woman in front of her had a vulgarly beautiful face, like a stunning rose blooming on a branch.
There are many roses, each is beautiful, but all look the same, it’s impossible to see any difference between these identically blooming flowers.
However, her eyes were unforgettable, like two sparkling gemstones.
Under the sunlight, they displayed a dazzling array of colors, splendidly magnificent.
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In her messy memories, there seemed to be such a pair of eyes that were mischievous like a fox, yet indifferent enough to stab you vigorously in the chest in the next moment.
She could laugh recklessly, but also cry whimpering.
Just like the wind, the rain, and the fog, no matter how desperately you tried to catch her, you could never even grab a part of her clothes.
In the quiet alley, over the plastered wall caked with dead vines, in the blindingly bright sunlight, a whiff of wind carrying the fragrance of flowers and the vitality of spring swept past the ear, giving birth to something hidden beneath the earth.
Like in a slow-motion scene from a movie, as the sun retreats, the man’s face is fully exposed.
A flash of bright color sweeps across Kelly’s eyes.
After so many years of wandering, with everything soon to be settled, Kelly thought, it wouldn’t be so bad to have a romance with a man.
The man’s hand hanging by his side clenched slightly, then he smiled warmly: “No, it’s just that you resemble a woman I used to know.”
Kelly raised her eyebrows.
Her pick-up lines were cheesy, but it could be forgiven owing to her dashing looks.
“Really?
Was that woman important to you?”
Kelly leaned in close to him, her mouth slightly ajar, her seductive eyes like silk, her breath fragrant like orchids.
Any other man would’ve been unable to restrain themselves from such flirtation, but the man in front of her remained unfazed, as firm as a mountain.
This piqued Kelly’s interest.
Well, seems like she finally met an opponent at her level.
The man slightly smiled, looking down into Kelly’s eyes.
Their eyes met, neither yielding, as if sparks had just ignited between them.
He smiled, “She probably was important.”
Kelly raised an eyebrow, “You said probably?
It seems you’re not so sure.”
The man’s Adam’s apple bobbed imperceptibly, caught by Kelly.
She squinted slightly.
“Professor Gartia.” A soft voice broke the ambiguities between them.
Kelly suddenly turned her head to look at Aubree Groove.
“Do you know each other?”
Violetta Gartia looked at Aubree, nodding and smiling, “Aubree.”
Aubree explained, “Professor Gartia was the chairman of the committee when I participated in CMO.”
Kelly curled her lips, her voice dripping with seduction, “So, you’re Professor Gartia…
”
The lingering tone carried an extreme ambiguity.
The words ‘Professor Gartia’ sounded strangely unsettling coming out of her mouth.
Violetta’s gaze darkened a bit.
Esther came over and said, “So, you guys know each other.
What a coincidence.”
“Let me introduce you formally.
That’s Violetta Gartia, my college senior, currently a mathematics professor at Benefit University.”
Kelly raised her eyebrows at the news of his high educational background.
“Aubree is the godmother of Alexander, she also saved his life.
And this is…”
Wasn’t Esther oblivious to the ambiguities between the two earlier? 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝑏.𝘤𝘰𝑚
Looking at Violetta Gartia’s unaffected manner, Esther wondered if she overthought.
Kelly extended her hand first, “Hello, I am Kelly Martinez, Kelly as in the artist Zheng Banqiao, Martinez as in the poem Archie Hall.”
Esther subconsciously looked at Kelly, sensing something unusual.
Violetta shook her hand, and they quickly parted.
Esther didn’t find anything strange.
She figured she was overthinking.
After all, Professor Gartia was a serious person.
Having a fiancée, he certainly would not flirt with other women casually.
After the two left, Esther asked, “Brother, are you here to see me for something?”
Receiving no response, Esther turned to look at him, only to see Violetta staring blankly at the figures of Kelly and Aubree.
Esther’s strange feeling returned.
She didn’t want to speculate that her superior and reserved senior would be that kind of person she imagined.
Absolutely impossible.
Her senior must be thinking about something important.
Violetta silently drew back his gaze and replied indifferently, “I want to give a distinguished elderly a birthday gift.
She used to wear cheongsams when she was young.
So, I’ll have to impose on you, Esther.”
Esther immediately abandoned her wild thoughts, “Brother, follow me.”
Esther turned around and walked ahead, with Violetta following behind her.
He lowered his head and opened his palm.
A crumpled note was lying quietly in his hand.
Violetta curled his lips without revealing anything.
His fingertips were still warm, as if still imbued with her lingering fragrance.
Interesting.