Chapter 401


    Chapter 401 Is the Lawyer With a Silver Tongue a Limerence?


    The driver seemed to be a conversationalist. He looked happy when he saw how pretty Yelena was.


    "Oh, dear. How can you not have a boyfriend when you look so beautiful? I''m afraid my son isn''t worthy


    of being your boyfriend."


    "It''s fine. Just give me his Instagram, and I will do the rest!" Yelena wasn''t afraid of being scammed. As


    she spoke, she took out her phone and got the Instagram handle from the driver. However, as soon as


    the man, whose profile was a fluffy cat, epted her friend request, she began having second


    thoughts.


    "What''s the matter? Are you scared now?" Elspeth sat in the backseat and watched with amusement


    when she saw the stiff expression on Yelena''s face.


    "No, I''m not! I''ll ept it right away!" Then, she epted the man''s request without hesitation.


    The man seemed to be a reserved person and was careful with his words. ''Hello.'' He sent a text to her.


    At that moment, even someone as talkative as Yelena didn''t know how to respond. Then, she sent a


    smiley emoji and wrote, ''Hi.''


    The man seemed to have been quiet for a while before sending her a selfie. In the picture, the man


    was holding a cat while smiling. It showed one side of his face, revealing his high nose, red lips, and


    sparkling eyes.


    ''My dad just told me you are my blind date, so you should send me a picture too.''


    A blind date? That escted quickly, thought Yelena. Although the man looked handsome, she felt that


    things were going too fast.


    ''Don''t you think this is going too fast? After all, we just met,'' she wrote. Moreover, she epted the


    man''s friend request just for fun. However, his texts made her feel like she was preparing for a date.


    ''No, it isn''t. This is how a blind date works. Have you never been on one before?''


    Looking at his text, Yelena fell silent.


    After some time, Elspeth waved at the driver to stop the car. As they got off the cab, the man was


    persistent. When he saw that Yelena had not replied to him, he sent her a question mark.


    ''It''s nothing. I am just bbergasted.''


    ''I''m waiting for your selfie,'' the man asked again, seemingly interested to know how she looked.


    When Elspeth saw how persistent the man was, she despised him and said to Yelena, "I bet the photo


    he sent you is fake. He must be a pervert who likes collecting photos of others."


    If that is indeed the case, he''s simply disgusting. Yelena shuddered at the thought. Immediately, she


    opened her camera and took a photo of her looking at a 45-degree angle. When she sent the ugliest


    photo she had ever taken herself to the man, she imagined him being disgusted and blocking her


    number.


    However, she was not prepared for his response. ''You look adorable,'' he wrote in the message.


    Adorable? Is he out of his mind? Yelena couldn''t believe what she was seeing. ''Are you blind or


    something?'' she wrote.


    The man seemed to be speechless by her words. After some time, he replied, ''The ce you are in


    right now looks familiar. Are you at Luna Bar?''


    When Yelena saw his text, she didn''t know what he was talking about and looked at the sign behind


    her. ''Yes. I''m at Luna Bar.''


    Besides her, Elspeth saw her reply and rubbed her nose awkwardly. "I brought you here since you are


    in a bad mood, so I thought you could drink your problems away. Perhaps you''d feel better. I like


    drinking at this ce whenever I''m in a bad mood," she exined.


    ''Why don''t you turn around?'' The man sent another message.


    Elspeth was startled when she saw it.


    At that moment, Yelena turned around and saw a tall figure standing under themppost. In that split


    second, she was embarrassed and thought, Is he the man in the picture?


    Seeing that she was dumbfounded, the man approached her. Only when he stood before her did


    Yelena snap out of her trance. "Turns out you''re not a sleazy guy who uses a fake photo," she said


    subconsciously.


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    A sleazy guy who uses a fake photo? Hank was baffled by her words. Then, he looked at her and


    asked threateningly, "What do you mean by that?"


    At that moment, Yelena realized she had misspoken. "No, no. That''s not what I meant. It was a slip of a


    tongue," she said hastily.


    "Well, indeed it was," he replied.


    At that, she chuckled dryly.


    On the other hand, Elspeth took the initiative and got Yelena out of the sticky situation when she


    realized thetter was in trouble. "What''s your name?" she asked Hank.


    "I''m Hank Damazio," Hank replied with a smile.


    Hank Damazio? He sounds familiar, thought Elspeth. Then, she suddenly remembered that he was a


    famouswyer with a silver tongue. Apparently, he never made a single mistake during cases, and


    those who asked for his help won theirwsuits without fail.


    "Mr. Damazio, it seems that you live up to your name." After all, Elspeth felt he had his ways with words


    and was fooling Yelena.


    Since both Elspeth and Hank were intelligent people, they could tell what each other was thinking at


    first nce. Hence, Hank didn''t miss out on the contempt in her eyes. However, he wasn''t mad about it


    and continued to smile.


    As Yelena was busy shooting movies, she knew nothing about Hank''s identity. Hence, it was only


    natural that she did not know who he was. "What are you guys talking about?" she asked in confusion.


    Looking at her, Elspeth decided not to tell her about it. "It''s nothing. The Damazio Family is quite


    famous. You can look them up when you are free."


    It was rumored that the Damazios were all people who worked as politicians orwyers.


    When Yelena heard her words, she nodded thoughtfully. "If that is so, why is your father a cab driver?"


    she asked Hank.


    As expected from her, Yelena''s thought process was different from others.


    At that moment, Hank''s smile stiffened. "I don''t know either. It''s a hobby of Father''s…"


    Yelena smiled upon hearing him and said, "Don''t worry. Since we know each other now, we are good


    friends. Say, do you want to join us for a drink? We are celebrating my breakup today."


    A glint shed across Hank''s eyes. "Really? Did you break up with the young master of the Winthrop


    Family?"


    At that moment, Yelena recalled that the engagement between her and Max had caused quite a stir.


    Thinking about it, she was flustered and said, "Yes. We have broken up."


    "Don''t worry. You deserve better." Hank ruffled her hair. Since he was a tall man, he could easily touch


    the top of her head.


    Yelena wasn''t used to the closeness between them and took a few steps back. "Alright, now. Let''s stop


    talking and start drinking." Then, she pulled Elspeth, who was looking at Hank warily, into the bar.


    As Hank looked at her walking away frantically, he smiled brightly. Initially, he received a text from his


    father, telling him that a woman who looked simr to Yelena, the celebrity, had asked him to introduce


    Hank to her. At that moment, Hank''s heart skipped a beat, and he asked his father to give her his


    number.


    When the girl epted his friend request, he bugged her into sending a selfie. Although the picture she


    sent was bizarre, Hank could still tell at first nce that she was Yelena, the woman he had longed for.


    Never did he expect that she had broken up with Max. At that moment, he swore to himself that he


    would not let her escape!