Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot - Chapter 701
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Chapter 701: 227: It’s too late to regret! _7
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“Hmm,” Delia Frieman smiled, “I’ve found that Capital City is a very inclusive city. As long as you have the ability, are diligent, and think, you can definitely make a lot of money. I plan to save enough money to quit my current job and learn a skill to start my own business!”
Capitalists are bloodsuckers, just like their boss. He clearly did nothing but could still take away her twenty thousand yuan.
Delia Frieman is a person who is unwilling to be ordinary. Before, she was trapped in a small room, which limited her ideas and abilities. Now things are different, and she has a clear plan for the future.
At this point, Delia walked to the entrance. “I’m so tired after today. I need to change into slippers.”
It was then that Rachel Barton noticed that her sister, who had never paid much attention to her appearance, was now wearing delicate makeup. She had on a white shirt, black suit pants, and a pair of high heels about seven or eight centimeters high. The way she walked had a clattering sound, like a small leader.
At some point, Delia changed into this.
Delia and Julie had good looks, delicate features, and tall stature. Looking at Delia like this, there was a strange sense of familiarity as if she was an internet celebrity.
The next morning.
Delia got up on time at 7:30, put on makeup for forty minutes, ate breakfast in ten minutes, and left the house on time at 8:30.
As she was about to leave the house, Delia seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly ran back.
Seeing her return, Rachel asked, “Second sister, did you remember to take something?”
“Yeah,” Delia nodded, “I forgot to spray perfume.”
Forgot to spray perfume?
Rachel frowned slightly at her words.
Why did she have to spray perfume to sell a house?
Almost subconsciously, Rachel felt that her sister’s job was not as simple as selling houses.
But very soon,
Rachel dismissed the suspicion in her heart.
No,
It couldn’t be.
How could Delia have just escaped from the past and go back to her previous life?
Rachel smiled and followed Delia’s footsteps, “Second sister, I’m going downstairs with you.”
“What are you going downstairs for?” Delia asked.
Rachel replied, “To go for a run.”
“Let’s go then.”
The two sisters went into the elevator together.
The elevator soon stopped at the eighth floor.
Two young men came in.
The two men had been looking at Delia from the moment they entered, their eyes filled with undisguised appreciation.
In the end, as they left the elevator, one of them volunteered, “Beauty, can I add you on WhatsApp?”
“Sure,” Delia took out her phone and said, “I’m Julie, the one who sells houses. If you’re considering buying a house, you can find me.”
“Sounds good.”
Rachel looked at Delia with a slight frown.
For some reason, watching Delia adding the young man on WhatsApp, she felt that Delia was being a bit casual.
After the young man left, Rachel lowered her voice, “Second sister, why do you add everyone’s WhatsApp? What if they are scammers?”
Delia smiled and explained, “I sell houses, so getting to know more people means more resources. There can’t be that many bad people in the world, right?”
Rachel nodded.
She didn’t say anything more.
Thompson Family Manor.
Jill Bennett came to the Thompson’s early in the morning with her youngest grandson, Ethan Viper.
Mary Perryne had the kitchen prepare a large table of food.
Ethan Viper was six years old this year, cute and clever. Although he was young, he was quite smart. He was already in first grade, and since he hadn’t finished his summer homework, he brought it with him this time.
Mrs. Thompson and her sister Jill Bennett hadn’t seen each other for a long time. As soon as they met, they hugged each other. “Sister,”As she spoke, she looked at Ethan Viper, “Hurry up and call Little Aunt Grandma.”
Ethan looked up at Mrs. Thompson, “Hello, Little Aunt Grandma.”
Mrs. Thompson loved little kids, so she immediately took out a lollipop she prepared in advance, “Here, Ran Ran, have some candy.”
Ethan’s eyes widened as he looked at Mrs. Thompson, shocked by what he saw.
How could Little Aunt Grandma, being so grown up, still speak in a childish manner?
Ran Ran, eat some candy.
Ugh, how nauseating!
Although it was already past the age when he would enjoy candy, Ethan still obediently took the candy, “Thank you, Aunt Grandma, I’m very happy, I’m super happy.”
In order to show that he was really happy, he put on a fake smile.
Mrs. Thompson: “…”
She’s not blind!
Mrs. Thompson continued introducing, “Oh, by the way, Ran Ran, do you still remember? This is your eldest cousin, and this is your second cousin.”
Ethan hadn’t visited the Thompson Clan in two years, so he naturally didn’t recall Mandel and Samuel Thompson. He shook his head, “I don’t remember them.”
Samuel really liked children and squatted down, “Ran Ran, how about a hug from your second cousin?”
Ethan shook his head, “Second cousin, I don’t like hugging, let’s just shake hands.”
His mature demeanor amused everyone at the scene.
Samuel extended his ‘little hand’ to shake hands with Ethan.
At that moment, Viola Thompson came down from upstairs, politely greeting everyone, “Little Aunt Grandma.”
Little Aunt Grandma had seen Viola before and smiled, “Viola is getting more and more beautiful!”
As she spoke, Little Aunt Grandma looked at Mrs. Thompson and continued, “Sister, have you noticed that Viola’s face shape is very much like yours?”
The Bennett’s were famously beautiful for generations.
Mrs. Thompson, when she was young, was a highly sought-after beauty. Even now that she was older, you could still see her charm through her facial features.
Hearing this, Mrs. Thompson spoke with a proud expression, “Of course, my dear granddaughter would naturally resemble me, right?”
Little Aunt Grandma: “…” Darn, got tricked again!
What’s even more annoying is that she doesn’t have any granddaughters!
After a moment, Little Aunt Grandma looked at Ethan, “Little Ethan, this is your sister Viola.”
Viola bent down slightly, her lips turning into a shallow smile, “Hello, Ran Ran.”
As Ethan looked at Viola, both his eyes sparkled!
Good Lord!
How could there be such a beautiful girl in this world?
“Viola, sister,” Ethan looked at Viola, imitating the gentlemen he saw on television, as he bowed slightly, “May I give you a hug?”
Samuel, who was just rejected moments ago: “…” Thanks, I feel thoroughly insulted now.
Viola laughed, “Of course, you can!”
She loved children very much.
Especially Ethan, who was such a cute little boy.
Ethan immediately gave Viola a big hug, “Sister Viola, you smell so good! And, you’re the first girl I’ve seen who’s even prettier than my mom!”
In a child’s world, mothers are always the most beautiful. So it’s clear how highly Ethan regarded Viola now that he thought she was even prettier than his mom.
After dinner, Ethan insisted that Viola help him with his homework.
Little Aunt Grandma saw this scene and laughed, “It’s so strange! Our little Ethan has never been this obedient at home! And he’s never asked to do his homework voluntarily.”
If he had been obedient, he wouldn’t still have summer vacation homework left to do.
At that moment, Ethan looked up at Viola and asked, “Sister Viola, this question says to make a sentence using ‘My…’ How should I make it?”
Before Viola could answer, Mrs. Thompson laughed and looked at Ethan, then said, “Ran Ran, this question is so simple! Just make a sentence like this: My Little Aunt Grandma is even more beautiful than a fairy descended from the nine heavens.”
Ethan looked up at Mrs. Thompson, his face full of disbelief, “Little Aunt Grandma, the question is asking me to make a sentence, not to tell a lie!”