Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 111
Chapter 111 Much better than yboy-Ladarius
“What you have here is…”
It was only at this point that Winnie felt something was wrong,
“A sudden drop in temperature tonight, Miss Silvia’s coat, nket and here’s some food, please hand it
to her.”
Handing it directly to her, seeing that she was still dazed, he shoved it into her hand, turned and walked
away.
The mission was delivered anyway and he didn’t necessarily have to see thedy.
“Hey, you ….” Winnie was returning to her senses and she was busy calling out to someone, but the
man was long and tall and leggy and in three or two steps he was already in the lift
With a confused look on her face, she carried her things and returned to theb door to see Silvia still
sitting there intently observing the samples.
“Takeaway’s here.” Standing in the doorway, she shouted.
Silvia looked back at the sound and was surprised to see her scanding there with tworge bags in low,
“Aren’t you going to wash your face? Why did you order so much takeaway! You’re quite efficient.
What kind of takeaway delivers sost, she hadn’t been there for a tew minutes, right?
“I didn’t order it, your escort did.”
After all this time, she suddenly figured it out too.
In the middle of the night, with clothes and food, who else but her escort could be so concerned and
send so much
stuff.
“What escort?”
Silvia was unsure and took one of the bags and opened it to see that it was her own coat and a fleece
nket and immediately guessed who had sent these things.
But! There was no agreement to keep the rtionship private! He had just appeared in the office in
such a big way and
even now,
there was no guarantee that he wouldn’t meet someone else in thepany.
“Where is he?” He said as he looked outside.
“Gone!” Winnie waved her hand and when she saw her reaction, she was even more sure of herself,
“It’s him! I thought you had three heads and six aris when you were covered up so tightly, it’s not that
unusual to see! But at least he knows how to care for you, he’s better than Ladarius!”
Silvia brisited, “There’s noparison!”
Having seen the beauty of the vast mountains and rivers, there was nothing to love about a dry well full
of sewage and
mud and there was noparison.
Ladarius and Smon? Sorry, he’s not worthy!
Winnie couldn’t help butugh at her disdainful and eagerly defending husband,
“Yes, yes, there’s noparison! I think he’s a bit mean looking, a bit dumb looking and silly talking
and acting, but for bringing you food and clothes in the middle of the pluht, that’s a hundred and twenty
p
Silvia: “???”
Her mind shed back to Simon’s, elegant appearance, but her ears were filled with Winnie’s
description at him – fierce looking? Dumb looking? Dumb?
Were those adjectives sure Simon was the one she was talking about, or was it her eves or her
aesthetic?
“Winnie are you sure you don’t have some aesthetic problems?”
Winnie: “…”
“Silvia, even if I used harsh words, you can’t attack me so pHrsonally, I don’t disagree with anything
else you say about me, my aesthetics are absolutely fine!”
She thought back carefully on the mange had just cand felt that her description was still quite urate
this was something that everyone had different
Silvia thought about it carefully and ihought that the standards and that one couldn’t lonce people to be
this
!!
Maybe Winnie’s aesthetics were just more miche
“Forget it, you’re hungry too,e and cat.”
Seeing that there was still lot takeaway inside, she happened to be hungry too, so ste simply took it
outside to the table and ate together.
She had stopped dwelling on the issue, but apparently Winnite couldn’t get past that,
“Are you sure there’s nothing wrong with the esthetic.”
Even alter sitting down and holding her chopsticks, she couldn’t help but look up and say,
“What part of that description do you think I’m wrong about?”
Silvia: “…”
“Okay, so tell me, what is silly about what he says and does?”
After thinking about it, Silvia decided that there were aesthetic biases in looks, but the way Simon
acted, it didn’t seem to have anything to do with the word stupid, did it?
“When I asked him who he was and what he was doing here, he held his tongue and said he was with
thepany.
You think about it, it was me he mer, I hadn’t been here long and I recognized everyone here, so I
could tell he wasn’t one, let alone anyone else! That’s a stupid trick to try and tool me!”
Winnie was here, analyzing the situation, “You said he came to see you, so he came to see you and
made up a reason to Say he was from thepany, such ame reason!”
When she was done spitting, she looked at Silvia and said, “But it probably means he’s honest and
can’t tell a lie.”
Little did she know that Silvia was taking wliat she had said and reconstructing the audio-visual with
Simon’s person, imagining, Simon saying it,
Well! It was ne thuat he waspany man, but not many of the people downstairs had met hun –
Ste, for example, had only met him a few times, not to mention the rest of the staff and it made sense
that Winnie hadn’t been here long enough to know him
.. Well, to hear her say that, the behaviour did sound a bit silly.
“What about … being mean looking?” After thinking about it, she asked again.
Even if thatment caused a inisunderstanding, could there really be such a big disagreement in the
perception of
looks?
“I’m … telling the truth. Silvia don’t be offended.” After a moment’s hesitation, Winnie tried to state
beforehand first.
Atter all, it was Silvia’s new boyfriend after all and it did seem a little unjustified to crack people up and
judge them yoursell, not to mention, at the moment, eating takeaway from someone else.
“Go ahead, I’m not mad.” Nodding, Silvia didn’t think anything of it.
It was just small talk and she knew Winnie didn’t mean any harm, but she was just curious about what
kind of person Simon was in the eyes of others.
She had read a lot of magazines and media reports about Simon, all of which described him as a
tough, decisive and ruthless man and as far as his looks were concerned, the word “national husband”
had been used in stone.
The inte could not be more critical of his style of work and his coldness, but no one had ever
questioned his looks.
He fell in love with his beauty day by day and was willing to fall into it.
Winnie was really a special case byparison and she was just dying to hear it.
“Actually …” biting the head of her chopsticks, Winnie thought back to the man’s face, “He’s not bad
looking!”
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Silvia’s eyebrows jumped – not bad?!
“His features are quite handsome when you look closely, but his face is a bit too square, if he was a bit
thinner he
would probably be more handsome.
He’s tall, he looks quite strong, this is quite good, he can protect you in the future.”
Narrowing her eyes slightly, Silviapared Simon’s face to her description… too square? Stout? A
little thinner?
* Are you sure… we’re both talking about the same person?” She had to wonder now.
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