Babel Novel
Chapter 419
Chapter 419
Chapter 419 A Ring
Adam said seriously, "Imogen, look at what you're saying. Am I such a casual person? If you weren't
pregnant, I would try to pursue you."
Imogen was taken aback, then laughed nervously. "Adam, what kind of joke are you making?"
"Haha, I was just kidding!"
Adam didn't seem to care at all, as if his words were just casual remarks. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
Eason glanced at him, then coolly averted his gaze.
He thought to himself, "Being so unfocused all the time, which girl dares to be with you."
After arriving at the airport, the two men watched Cordelia and Imogen slowly walk into the security
checkpoint.
Adam secretly glanced at Eason. Seeing Eason's cold gaze and tightly pursed lips, he let out a sigh.
"Eason, are you just going to let Cordelia leave like this?"
"What else can I do?" Eason asked in return, then turned and walked outside. "As I am now, how can I
make promises to her?"
Moreover...
The night before Cordelia came to Grant City, she spent the night at Elijah's villa.
He didn't want to pay too much attention to Cordelia's every move, but he couldn't help.
Until now, Cordelia's feelings for Elijah remain unchanged.
They first made a transit stop in a small country and then took another flight to the target country.
Bray Carter, the fifth senior, picked them up at the airport and took them to the rented apartment.
"Thank you for your hard work, Bray," Cordelia said politely.
Milo's apprentices were arranged in order of seniority.
Bray, a chubby middle-aged man, looked at Cordelia's obedient and sweet appearance and smiled like
he was looking at his own daughter. His eyes narrowed into slits.
After settling Cordelia and Imogen, Bray left.
Imogen had already collapsed on the couch and lifted her leg to show Cordelia. "Cordelia, look, my
legs and feet are swollen."
"It's hard for you to run such a long way in your late stages. Let me help you relax a bit!" Cordelia said
as she walked over to Imogen and started massaging her.
"Cordelia, can I learn some massaging techniques from you? I'm not trying to steal your skills, just
some basic daily massages." Imogen said with great comfort.
Why did she have such an amazing friend? Her techniques were magic.
"Sure," Cordelia smiled, "But I'm curious. Are you learning it to serve men or your elders?"
Imogen paused for a moment and subconsciously thought of Ben.
And then she thought about that every time he asked Imogen to massage him, they always ended up
lying on the bed.
Seeing her face gradually turning red, Cordelia already knew the answer.
So she sighed intentionally, "A close friend who gets married is like water poured out."
Imogen burst into laughter. "You're talking about yourself, Cordelia. I haven't gotten married!"
"Oh really? Didn't Ben propose to you the last time you saw each other? Elijah told me that Ben had
ordered a ring before," Cordelia curiously asked.
Imogen was taken aback. "No, he didn't!"