Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute

Chapter 64 - Don't hit on her

Wyatt said this with a smirking look in his eyes, looking at Starry, seemingly true or false.

Starry didn't take it seriously, she smiled lightly and turned the menu over, pointing to two of the dishes,

"Mr. Matthews is serious, but it's just a show of hands, I want to try these two dishes."

She covered his words lightly and Wyatt didn't continue to bring up what had just happened, "Then I'll

add two more dishes."

For two people, four dishes is about right.

Starry curled his lips, "Good."

Wyatt this person is actually quite good to get along with, the emotional intelligence is extremely high,

Starry does not want to mention the topic, he asked will not mention again, to give each other a step

down also to their own step down.

The meal was still quite pleasant, and the two discussed the time to visit the set.

It was 8,00 p.m. when I left, and it was already dark outside.

"Let me guess if Ms. Bradley drove here?"

Starry just lifted his bag, heard him say this, eyebrows twitched, also smiled back, "Mr. Matthews

guessed right, I drove here."

"Then I'll have one less opportunity to perform."

He said it in a generous and frank manner, without giving offense.

Starry gave him a look, "I'll go back first, Mr. Matthews."

"Okay, be safe on the road, and remember to give me a letter when you get home."

"Good."

Wyatt didn't go out with her. Dante Collins knew he was having dinner with Starry here tonight and had

to come over to join in the fun.

Starry hadn't been gone long when Dante came in, "Where's the Beauty?"

Dante this person and his name is not related in any way, on a rich sex boy, but this person has a high Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

vision, sex is a bit of sex, but also in front of a person, with those sex boys or some difference.

A few years ago Starry and Old Mrs. Pearson were photographed by good people to send friends, that

day Starry wore a dress, the body has a beautiful, delicate face, wearing a jade bracelet on the hand,

properly is a rich flower on earth.

The photo was seen by Dante, Dante gave Starry such a name "the Beauty", also has the meaning of

"pretty beauty", in short, Dante the pervert to see Starry that face In short, Dante, the pervert, saw

Starry's face.

This is not, heard that Wyatt was having dinner with someone, he came over with his eyes.

Anyway, Starry is now divorced, he went after someone, no mistake, right?

But the premise of chasing people must first know people, some time ago Dante went abroad, Old Mrs.

Pearson birthday he did not attend, or "heroic rescue" hero is him.

Wyatt sipped his tea slowly as Dante walked over and kicked him, "Asking you a question!"

"Just left, didn't you run into it?"

Wyatt said, after a pause, "This cannot meet, that can only say that you two have little fate."

Dante has known Wyatt for more than twenty years, and hearing him say that just didn't seem right,

"You got eyes on Starry?"

"I'm not as superficial as you are."

Just look at the face.

"Yeah? What happened to the midnight trip to the hospital the other night?"

Wyatt gave him a look, "When you're sick and don't go to the hospital, is your brain burned out because

you didn't go to the hospital?"

Dante tsked, went to that window, looked down, and saw the red Ferrari at a glance.

"Is the car Starry always drives a red Ferrari?"

Wyatt frowned for a moment, "What did you do?"

Dante hooked his lips, "Nothing, but the parking space is a little tight."

Just as he finished speaking, the phone rang.

Starry first time to see people parked like this, although said no parking space, it is easy to some

parking space will be parked in, but he also cannot be a large half of the body blocked in front of her

heel, he obviously can move back a move, so that her car can come out.

But the other party left a phone number, that car is also a good car, Starry does not want to cause

trouble, dial the number.

In a short while, the phone was dialed, she explained the situation, and the other side said they would

be right down.

It was a bit chilly in Araria City on an April night, and she was wearing only a long knitted dress, and the

wind was blowing.

Starry waited but five minutes before the other side came over, "Ms. Bradley?"

The man was dressed casually, with a slender figure and clear eyebrows, and wore a watch on his left

hand, which Starry had the pleasure of seeing in Filip's collection.

She withdrew her scowling gaze and nodded, "You are?"

"My name is Dante,, my car is blocking your car, right?"

"Well, please, Mr. Collins, move over."

"Cheng, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to meet a friend."

While he was talking, people had already gotten into the car, but more than ten meters, Dante backed

the car up to two meters.

"Thank you, Mr. Collins."

Starry pulled open the door and got in the car, pulled out and left.

Dante looked at the rear of the red Ferrari and raised an eyebrow lightly, "Interesting."

Just as the words left his mouth, his shoulder suddenly hurt, "Don't you hit her attention."

"On what grounds?"

Wyatt looked down and lit a cigarette and just bit into it and looked at him.

The two just stared at each other for a moment, and Dante raised an eyebrow, "Come on, a brother's

wife can't be bullied."

Wyatt didn't bother to talk to him and went straight to his car, "Whatever you think."

He did have a few good feelings for Starry, but Wyatt could see that Starry was not like other women.

She doesn't seem to care about a lot of things, and the same goes for advances of the opposite sex.

She really doesn't care, her not caring is not feeling embarrassed or proud at all, she just doesn't have

any emotions about it.

Dante this person although quite cheap, but at least is his own friend for more than 20 years, Wyatt

does not want to see him finally begged but not alone hard.

Starry didn't know that Wyatt and Dante knew each other, let alone that Dante wanted to pursue her,

but even if she did, she didn't care.

On the way back, she hesitated to call Edward, after all, the day after tomorrow was the Qingming

Festival.

In the end Starry still didn't dial the phone out, but just as he arrived home, Edward's phone call came

through.

There are two days in a year when Starry does not want to be in touch with the outside world, Edward

knows that, so on the day close to Ching Ming Festival, he was a little cautious in what he said.

"Starry, are you planning to go back this year too?"

"Hmm. Forget it if you're busy, he won't mind."

Starry said this in a calm tone, but Edward knew that she was not in the least bit calm.

"I'll try to get back on leave."

"Hmm."

Starry responded, and then digressed, "How's your crew progressing?"

"It's pretty quick, and if there are no surprises, the whole show should be killed in May."

"Take care of yourself and rest."

"I got it Starry, you too."

Starry didn't let him go on, and simply let him hang up the phone.

Edward hung up the phone and wrinkled his brow as he looked at it.

Seven years.