NovelStartIt was an Italian restaurant, decorated fashionably and simply in a warm tone. The waiters here were all Italian.
Eloise, sitting in the white dining chair, had just received a message from Finnley saying that he would be here soon.
Her slapped face was no longer red and swollen. She had had it iced all afternoon and applied some ointment.
Tonight, she wore a beautiful red dress and a beautiful necklace to flatter her fair neck.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe did a delicate manicure, the color was light. Her fingers were always carefully protected, soft and tender.
She wore light makeup that pictured her delicate features.
She was definitely an eye-catching beauty in the crowd.
With a faint smile on her face, she set her eyes on the parking lot outside the window, looking forward to his arrival.
Soon, she saw a white Maybach and was in joy. Her smile became brighter as she watched the door being opened and the man she loved getting out of it.
Finnley came into the restaurant, expressionless.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw the girl waiting in a long red dress by the window at a glance, she was also looking at him.
Walking into the restaurant, Eloise smiled and waved at Finnley.
Finnley came to her and saw the sumptuous dishes on the table, steaming and delicious. The dishes were served right on time.
"Have a seat!" Eloise was glad he could come.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFinnley sat down on the chair opposite her, the waiter opened the bottle of wine and poured the expensive red wine into a decanter.
"You may leave now," Eloise smiled and said to him in Italian, "I will call you if we need anything, thank you.” The waiter bowed respectfully and walked away.
"Sorry, Eloise." Finnley looked serious and said with a sincere attitude. He apologized again.
Eloise didn't seem to care. She smiled and asked, “Sorry for slapping me or for not loving me?” "Both." Finnley met her sight and said frankly, "I hope you can forgive me, and | hope you can get over it soon and be happy.” "Have you ever loved someone?" Eloise asked in a calm voice. She looked into his eyes and asked, "When you love someone so deeply that you can even give up your life for her, while she feels nothing and is in love with someone else. Can you get over it and be happy?” Not far away, the reporter was shooting with his camera.
Finnley didn’t know how to answer.
Love was the biggest riddle and most hurtful thing.
"Eloise, you should give up on me," Finnley made his attitude clear, "We are not suitable for each other. | don't have man, love for you.” "But you have it for Mya, right?" Eloise wanted an answer. “You like her, right?” "Yes." Finnley finally faced his true feelings and didn't want to hide them anymore, "I like her very much." Their eyes met. Although Eloise had anticipated it, she couldn't help feeling sad upon seeing the determination in his eyes.
But she kept a smile on her face. "Okay. | wish you happiness.” Finnley was stunned by her answer. He had thought she would keep sticking around, but she got over him so soon? "Let's eat first. The dishes are getting cold,” said Eloise. She picked up her knife and fork to pick up food for him, with a happy smile on his face, "The meal can be the end of my love for you." The reporter caught this with his camera, of course.
Finnley looked gentle while Eloise was smiling, they looked like a loving couple in the camera.
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