"Yes, my husband went out specifically to visit a friend yesterday. Unfortunately, that friend was not at home. I guess it must be you?"

"Yes ma'am, you can call me Karen."

"Please come in."

Linda opened the courtyard door and invited Karen in.

Karen handed the box of hardcover macarons to Linda.

The one he specifically chose in the pastry shop was the highest-end one in the shop, costing 500 rupees a box.

The clerk also gave some small cakes as gifts, which Karen gave to the driver. Regardless of whether it was really his birthday today, it was purely because Karen didn’t like to eat anything too sweet.

Buying a box of snacks for 500 rupees is indeed a bit extravagant, but because the family you are visiting is from a good family, the corresponding gift should not be too shabby;

You can't let yourself come to your door with a big bag of chicken cakes costing 50 rupees.

After all, they also gave me a consulting fee of 20,000 rupees.

"You are too polite to bring a gift."

"It should."

"Mr. Cullen, did you and my husband meet while fishing? Are you fishing friends?"

Your husband and I met when I burned you.

"Yes, your husband taught me a lot about fishing."

"I see."

Linda led Karen into the living room;

"Would you like coffee or tea?"

"Coffee." After a pause, Karen added, "Add more sugar."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After a while, Linda brought coffee and a plate of snacks.

Karen took a sip of coffee,

His brows were slightly wrinkled in pain,

He wanted to know if sugar was really added?

Due to her eating habits, Karen has never had a special attachment to coffee. In her previous life, when she was working hard for her career when she was young, she liked to use coffee to refresh herself. Later, when her conditions got better, she had the energy to improve her conditions, and she also tried a lot of better coffee.

But they are not used to drinking.

The same goes for drinking tea. If you are used to brewing in a large vat, no matter how much you pursue the finer things, you will no longer have that state of mind.

"Do you need some food for your two pets?" Linda asked.

"You're welcome, no need."

"My husband is taking a nap at the moment. I went up to wake him up and let you talk. I'm sorry, it may take a while."

"Okay, ma'am."

Linda walked upstairs.

Karen got up and wandered around the living room, where a large oil painting of Linda and Piaget hung above the fireplace.

In addition, I also saw some photo frames on the small coffee table, which were also travel photos of the couple. Looking at the background, they had visited many countries.

"The two of them look like a couple and they are a perfect match."

In addition, the Adams family is really rich. It is also a single-family villa. The price of this one is twice that of the Immelais family. After all, this area belongs to the real wealthy area of ​​Luojia City.

"Linda, Linda?"

There was a shout from outside, and the voice was somewhat familiar.

Karen walked out of the living room and saw Mrs. Seymour standing outside the courtyard door.

"Oh, my God."

When Mrs. Seymour saw Karen, her face immediately turned red and she covered her mouth.

She was completely out of control yesterday, so she did a lot of impulsive things. She didn't take it seriously, including the expensive package for her husband's funeral and going shopping in a luxury store in a hearse. Although she lived a simple life, her family was actually quite wealthy, and her husband

After he left, she became the sole heir of her husband's estate, and she was rich.

What made her go home and lie on the bed extremely embarrassed last night was,

She actually asked the young man to sleep with her,

God,

Am I crazy!

She spent the entire second half of the night in shame and self-blame, and she didn't fall asleep until dawn.

As a result, she really had sex with that handsome guy in her dream.

After waking up,

She slapped herself twice first,

Then he laughed again.

But who would have thought that at this moment the neighbor saw the young man again.

"Hello, Mrs. Seymour." Karen took the initiative to say hello.

"Mr. Cullen, I didn't expect you to be here too. Oh, I forgot. Last night you said you and Mr. Adams were friends."

"Yes, I came to visit him today."

"I originally came here to discuss with Linda about the disposal of my husband's belongings at home. I wanted to donate those clothes and shoes to charity."

"You are so kind."

"Since there are guests at home, I will go back first."

When guests come to the house, the hostess must entertain them.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Cullen, can you come to my house later?"

Karen didn't show any resistance at all.

Because this is extremely cruel and impolite to a wife, no, to a woman.

At the same time, he also knew that Mrs. Seymour, who had now come to her senses, would not do anything outrageous again, not to mention that she was still a big customer of the family.

"Of course, I'd be happy to visit you."

Mrs. Seymour smiled and said: "My husband has a watch. I think it suits your temperament very well. I want to give it to you. I found that you don't have a watch on your wrist."

In fact, Mrs. Hughes had just given one to herself.

But Karen actually doesn't like wearing a watch because of his habits in his previous life, and he doesn't go out very often.

"Then I'll come over and admire that watch later."

"OK."

Mrs. Seymour smiled and left.

Karen walked back to the living room and happened to see a sleepy-eyed and disheveled Piaget coming down the stairs.

"Oh, Karen, I am so honored to have you here."

Piaget walked down the stairs, opened his arms, and gave Karen a big hug.

immediately,

He looked at the coffee on the table,

Sorry:

"I'm so sorry, you have to make your own coffee when you come."

"Your wife helped me brew it," Karen said.

"My wife? Who?" Piaget looked confused, "Oh my God, Linda is gone. Have you forgotten Karen? It was you who delivered her urn to me."

I should be the one to say this to you, right?

"So, you think I opened the courtyard door myself and walked into your house?"

"Well, what else?" Piaget said with a smile, "I usually don't have the habit of locking the door, because the security in this area is very good, and the police chief lives in the house opposite.

You are my friend. Although we have only met once, I have already recognized you as my friend, so isn’t it normal for a friend to open the door and enter my house to make a cup of coffee?

This shows that you, Karen, regard me as a true friend and don’t have to stick to those etiquettes, doesn’t it?”

"Piaget."

"Um?"

"I have to remind you that it was Linda who opened the door for me just now, and it was Linda who made me coffee. Then, she went upstairs to call you for your nap."
To be continued...