Chapter 625 Meet the Old Ones


    "My Miss Perry, your face is even redder and hotter?" Darren asked as he yed with a spoon in his


    hand and looked yfully at Catherine.


    Catherine replied with some embarrassment, "Uh... It''s hot."


    Soon, the dishes are served, Catherine actually long hungry, see the dishes up, where will also take


    into ount thedy or notdy, raise chopsticks open brush.


    Darren looked at Catherine, who had her sleeves up and was about to fight, and was lost in thought.


    There used to be a woman like her, who was unrestrained, but she didn''t cherish it and then missed it


    and became a passerby.


    This time, he would definitely not let Catherine escape easily.


    Darren then unhurriedly picked up a piece of fish and put it into the spicy side, knowing that Catherine


    has always been spicy-free.


    After he took some time, he calcted that it was almost time, gently picked it up and brought it to


    Catherine''s bowl.


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    Catherine, who was wolfing down her meal, suddenly noticed a piece of spotted fish meat enter her


    sight and then fall into her bowl. She sucked in the bok choy hanging out of the corner of her mouth,


    lifted her head, swallowed, and then looked at Darren, who was sitting across the table, and found him


    looking at her as well.


    Well, remembering how she ate, Catherine couldn''t help but me her indisputable stomach.


    In her panic, Catherine actually picked up a piece of mushroom from her own bowl and brought it to


    Darren''s bowl, with a don''t-get-polite look, "You eat it too haha, you eat it too."


    Darren''s gaze never left Catherine, she was staring a little hairy, always felt something wrong, suddenly


    reacted, full of embarrassment: "I... I''m sorry, I took you for my bestie, how about a different bowl of


    soup for you?"


    Who knows Darren extremely perversely picked up the mushroom in the bowl, elegantly brought it to


    his mouth, chewed it, swallowed it in one bite, and said tly, "It tastes pretty good."


    Catherine''s lips opened and closed in amazement, speechless that he had eaten what he had plucked


    out of his bowl, and that it was the first time she had ever seen Darren eat spicy food.


    Darren, however, was unimpressed, picking up another piece of lettuce from his te and adding it to


    the pot as if nothing had happened.


    There was a haze above the fondue pot, which looked especially hazy under the light. Catherine


    thought she was dreaming, and had been dreaming all day, because she couldn''t really find a reason


    for Darren''s change of pace.


    Catherine looked at Darren who was eating elegantly, and thenpared with herself, she couldn''t


    help but also slow down and chew slowly.


    Another slice of beef was added to her bowl, and Catherine, with some difort, turned it over and


    over in the bowl before finally taking it to her mouth, where she then looked up at Darren to say


    something.


    Perverse, too perverse, could it be that he really likes me?


    Catherine because to maintain their own eating, so this hot pot, she ate extremely slow, the two people


    ate nearly two hours, if she and her best friend to eat, it is estimated that half an hour to clean up the


    battlefield.


    When the two got out, it was alreadyte. Darren opened the car door for Catherine as a gentleman,


    and then with a whistle, the two went home.


    Halfway through the day Darren received a call from his assistant and went to the office. Catherine


    returned home, feeling a little tired, and took a shower and went straight to bed.


    The next morning a ray of sunlight shone through the ss on Catherine''s face, probably because of


    some dazzling, then turned over and went back to sleep.


    Darren dropped his hand from pulling back the curtains and shook his head, muttering, "Thiszy


    woman."


    Said Darren walking to the bed and sitting down, one hand gently stroking Catherine''s hair, leaning -


    down and cing a soft kiss on Catherine''s forehead, "You say you obviously care about me, but why


    won''t you admit it?"


    The moment the door was gently closed, Catherine opened her eyes suddenly, this time not pretending


    to be asleep, but because the kiss had woken her up.


    "You are still the same? Obviously care nor admit, you do not admit, why should I admit first, men


    should have given way to women!" Catherine said with some defiance.


    She looked at her watch, it was still early, and then shey quietly on her bed, staring at the ceiling, her


    eyes misty, deep in thought about something.


    I don''t know how long it took her to get up when she heard a click and knew it was Darren who had left.


    In a limousine, Darren tapped his fingers on the seat and looked out the window, pondering something.


    A littleter, with a thump of his knuckles, he knocked on the window, exhaled a cloudy breath and said


    faintly, "Go to Catherine''s, and by the way, make an appointment for me with their editor-in-chief."


    "Yes, Mr. Kirnd."


    The car drove slowly, not much time has arrived at the floor of Catherine''spany.


    "Mr. Kirnd, it''s been arranged." The driver said as he got out of the car.


    "Hmm." Darren nodded gently, the purpose of his visit was to ask theirpany to fire Anna, otherwise


    with Anna''s character, she would definitely make it harder for Catherine after what happened yesterday.


    Just after entering the entrance of thepany, the receptionist said extremely politely, "Mr. Kirnd,


    right? Pleasee with me here, the editor-in-chief has already exined to me."


    Darren doesn''t answer either, it''s all so right in his eyes.


    When he stepped into the office door, Darren saw a very familiar back, he suspected that he had an


    illusion, and could not help but rub his eyes.


    It''s her! It must be her! With a back like that, I''m sure I don''t remember it wrong.


    "ra?" cried Darren, taking a deep breath with a question.


    The seat slowly turned over, the person''s cheeks slowly emerged, the skin is clear and white, cicada, a


    pair of beautiful eyes gently blinked.


    "It really is you." Darren''s expression was a bit dazed, and his eyes, which used to be full of


    confidence, were filled with bitterness.


    "Ehan, hello." The woman did not answer Darren''s words, but spoke in a nonchnt manner.


    "You still haven''t changed a bit, like you always do, both in looks and personality." Darren nodded


    slightly and looked at the ceiling, reminiscing.


    "Let''s talk a little bit about work-rted issues." ra''s face knitted a little as well.


    Darren sighed, a moment of mncholy on his face: "Yeah, after all, that''s all in the past, and there''s


    no going back."


    Said Darren walked to the desk and sat down: "There is a woman in yourpany, called Anna, she is


    being adopted by herself, and she is also making trouble in thepany, creating rumors and causing


    trouble, I think you will not care, right?"


    "Anna?" asked ra with a slight frown and a pause, "What do you want to do about it?"


    Darren threw out two words without thinking, "Open."