Marriage And Love Again

At this time, the road is also getting more and more cars, fortunately the two set off ten minutes earlier, after the most congested section of the highway.

After the car got on the highway and drove much smoother, no one talked inside the car, it was very quiet.

Izabella was talking to Callie about going to the beach with her head down, and as she talked, she actually felt a little sleepy.

Victor was also returning Milo’s message with his cell phone. Milo had finally escaped from the summer cram school, and after the cram school classes were over, he was free to wait for school to start.

This free time, he sought Victor.

At this time in the past, he asked Victor to play and Victor basically came out.

Today is strange, he just asked a “free”, Victor directly back to him a “no time”.

Undeterred, Milo asked again, “Someone asked us to play ball, Victor?”

Yet this time Victor’s response was the same, “Not available.”

Milo, a man with a thick skin, stalked Victor and asked him how he was unavailable.

Victor did not reply to his messages at first, but Milo was so annoyed that he sent over a dozen messages in just two minutes.

That message is getting more and more excessive, at first just ask him why he is not available, and later on their own speculation out of thin air.

“Oh, I get it, Victor must be keeping Izabella company!”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, Victor really is the model good man!”

Milo this statement from the side, in fact, is also true, he is not this is to accompany Izabella to see the sea.

But the picture he matched was so obscene that Victor could think what he was thinking when he saw the picture.

He frowned and was just about to return Milo’s message when his shoulders suddenly sank.

Victor’s hand holding the phone shook slightly as he inclined his head and saw Izabella leaning over his shoulder.

She is estimated to be asleep, the hand on the thigh is still holding the phone, just a loose grip, that the phone in her hand, as long as the car a bump, it can fall straight down.

Victor raised an eyebrow and took the phone out of her hand, and just as he picked it up, the Izabella phone screen lit up.

Callie’s message to her: “Did you go to the beach and buy a swimsuit? Was it a bikini? We are still young, bikinis are not for our age!”Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Victor only scanned through the entire message sent by Callie.

He snorted and put the phone back in Izabella’s hand.

On the other hand, Callie was deliberating what to say to Izabella.

Victor, the man who would accompany Izabella to the beach, is not well intentioned at first glance!

She somewhat regrets that she followed her cousin out to play. If she had known that Izabella also wanted to go to the beach, then she would not have come out to play with her cousin and went back to accompany Izabella to the beach.

Izabella still doesn’t believe Victor likes her, Callie thinks it’s fine and Victor deserves it, but go to the beach and it’s just the two of them at the same age.

The more Callie thinks about it, the more she thinks Victor is despicable, but now she doesn’t dare to mention Victor all the time in front of Izabella.

Her cousin has said that she keeps mentioning Victor in front of Izabella, which will subconsciously influence Izabella and make her believe in her words slowly.

Callie doesn’t want Izabella to take her word for it, although the fact that Victor likes Izabella is obvious to anyone with eyes to see!

Izabella didn’t know what Callie was thinking, she just knew she was going to see the ocean.

The motion sickness medicine made her sleepy and Izabella slept very heavily all the way, dreaming one dream after another, until Victor spoke up and called her and she woke up in a daze.

Izabella opened her eyes and found that somehow the car had stopped.

Izabella rubbed her eyes, “Victor, are we at the beach yet?”

“Not yet.”

Victor got out of the car and stood by the door, “At the rest stop, to use the bathroom?”

Izabella shook her head, reached out and also pushed the door open and got out of the car.

A lot of people go out to play during the holidays, rest stops many private cars, are a family of three or four.

The driver went to the bathroom and Izabella and Victor were left by the car.

The sun was a little hot for this time of year and Izabella squinted at Victor standing on the other side of the room, “Victor, how long until we get there?”

She said, stifling a yawn.

Victor looked at her and raised an eyebrow, “An hour or so, didn’t sleep well last night?”

Izabella shook her head, a little embarrassed: “Took motion sickness pills, sleepy.”

Victor took a moment to look at her, “You stay here, I’ll go get something.”

Izabella nodded, “Ohhhhhh, okay.”

She waited obediently by the car, and soon Victor returned with an extra U-shaped cushion in his hand.

Izabella did not buy a U-shaped cushion, do not know how this works, only thought Victor was bought to play.

The driver soon returned, and the three of them reentered the car and got back on the road.

Victor handed her the cushion: “Take this and sleep.”

Izabella took the lean in embarrassment, “Am I leaning on you again, Victor?”

Victor looked at her askance, knowing she had misunderstood: “This is more comfortable.”

He said, taking the cushion directly from her hand and repositioning it around her neck, then raising his hand and dropping it on top of her so she could lean into him, “Go to sleep.”

“I… I could have stayed awake.”

Izabella sat up again, knowing she must have fallen asleep leaning on Victor’s shoulder and making it hard for him.

“No hard feelings?”

Victor looked at her, “One more hour of sleep and you’ll be there.”

He had a rare smile, and his voice was rare and gentle, like coaxing a child.

Izabella was held back by him again and had to close her eyes.

Izabella slept all the way through after taking motion sickness medication, although she didn’t get motion sickness anymore.

When I woke up again, the car was already at the hotel.

The hotel is near the beach, Victor checked in with Izabella, and the three of them had lunch at the hotel.

Marcus had the room booked with a sea view, and Izabella was able to see the sea from inside the room.

After lunch, Victor told her to go back and rest before going to the beach with her at 4pm to watch the sunset.

Izabella went to her room by herself and looked at the sea in the distance in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, unable to sleep at all.

She’s been sleeping all the way through, so how can she still sleep early at this time of night.

But at this time of year, the sun was fierce outside, and Izabella was too embarrassed to let Victor accompany her out in the sun.

She took out her phone and found that Callie had sent her quite a few messages.

Seeing the one message from Callie about the swimsuit, Izabella blushed instantly.

How could she be so bold as to wear a bikini!