Chapter 74 Do you have to pick on him?
Once again, Austin received an inside call and his heart fluttered as he remembered Filip from earlier.
After hanging up the phone, Austin took several deep breaths before raising his legs and walking towards the door of that office.
“Mr. Pearson?”
Just as the door knocked, Filip’s voice came from inside, “Come in.”
Austin pushed the door open and walked in, not daring to get too close, stopping half a meter before his desk, “Mr. Pearson, what did you want to see me about?”
Filip, who was sitting at that desk, was frowning, “Where’s the cactus on my desk?”
Austin froze for a moment, he was never thought that the cactus that had disappeared for more than three months, Filip would ask up today.
Hearing no answer from Austin, Filip thought he had forgotten, “I remember a cactus used to be placed here.”
That was put there by Starry.
Of course, this was not said by Filip.
Austin pursed his lips once, “The cactus, it seems, was thrown away by Ms. Scott.”
Filip’s face sank when he heard him say that, “When did you throw it?”
“It was the last time, Ms. Scott came to see you…”
Filip has a good memory, he even remembered so clearly in which position that cactus was placed, and he naturally remembered the last time Lucia came.
He collected his eyebrows, with a few moments of displeasure evident between his brows, “I know, go out.”
Austin breathed a sigh of relief and didn’t dare to linger, answered and turned to close the door and went out.
Back in his seat, Austin just felt strange.
Why does Mr. Pearson suddenly care so much about a cactus?
Starry was adopted by Hamish because of his resemblance to Filip, and the rumor was widely spread in the circle, some believed it and some did not.
Of course, there are naturally more people who believe in this than those who do not.
However this has no effect on Starry.
This is the kind of thing that Izabella naturally does not believe.
When Dillon asked her, she snorted and only said, “What, is Filip the only guy in the world and Little Starry has to hold on to him?”
Dillon was dumbfounded by Izabella’s dislike, while Filip looked like an okay person.
Izabella can’t stand Filip’s attitude, she picked up her bag and got up, “Brother, get out of my way, I have an appointment with a friend to introduce to Little Starry, I’m late!”
Dillon told one side to back off and let Izabella go first.
Thomas heard the point of Izabella’s words first, “Since when did Izabella become a matchmaker?”
Izabella gave Thomas a look, “Mind your own business!”
Thomas did not expect himself to be even sat resentfully touched his nose.
At this time, Dillon also responded, “Who did you introduce to Starry?”
Izabella didn’t answer his question at all, he was already walking to the door of the box.
Filip looked in the direction where Izabella disappeared, his dark eyes sank, but he didn’t say anything and crossed over to Dillon and settled on the couch.
Dillon and Thomas looked at each other, neither of them opened their mouths to say anything else related to Starry.
Didn’t Filip say not to mention it.
That ok, they don’t mention it is.
Izabella just said that not intentionally to Filip, she is really a friend to introduce to Starry.
This friend is the capital side of the people she interviewed, although the family is not as good as Filip, but good people, good-looking, high IQ, although in business, but the future can be expected.
Izabella previously wanted to introduce Starry to someone, not just think about it, but never met the right one, coincidentally, in June that she took Hunter Willis interview, a pass before putting down, Izabella found Hunter this person than Filip only not bad.
Izabella was so angry that she asked Hunter about it, but he didn’t refuse, so she hastily asked Starry.
It was a hot August day in Araria City, and when Izabella arrived at the cafe, the Hunter people were already there.
Hunter is wearing casual today, the lower body is denim pants upper body is a white t-shirt plus a thin jacket, very fresh and energetic.
Izabella specially instructed Starry to dress nicely today, but Starry’s face, she looks good even if she comes in a sack.
Starry has not been out much for more than a month, she was already white, bored for more than a month, today wore a long light blue dress, skin glowing white in the sun.
The person just came down from the red Ferrari, plain and cool so that people can look at it to suppress the heat in the heart.
She looked at the time and walked a little faster along the way for fear of being late.
As soon as she entered the cafe, Izabella waved at her.
Starry hooked his lips, lifted his leg and walked over.
Seeing the man at the table, Starry narrowed her brow for a moment, “I’m late, sorry.”
The man glanced at her and spoke with a smile, “I’m the one who arrived early.”
Izabella secretly praised Hunter on the way, she hurriedly introduced, “Little Starry, this is Hunter. Mr. Starry, this is Starry, my best friend.”
“Long time ago.”
Starry nodded, “Mr. Starry.”
Izabella stayed with the two for a while and then made an excuse to slip away first.
Once Izabella left, the two Starry and Hunter beneath the card table.
For Starry, Hunter had heard about it, but today was the first time we met.
“Ms. Bradley seems a little different than the rumors.”
Hunter is a gentleman, and hits the right time, and does not feel offended.
Starry took a sip of his coffee, “What does Mr. Starry think I should be like?”
Her voice was light and her tone was flat, as if she was just asking a casual question.
“On account of their beauty, their personalities can be particularly condescending.”
Hunter said, adding, “I apologize in advance if I offended Ms. Bradley.”
“No offense.”
Starry gave him a look, “Mr. Starry is as his name suggests, a gentleman and modest.”
“Ms. Bradley high praise.”
The two chatted indifferently, and Starry was not considered warm or cold.
But feelings such things, and how is it so simple.
Starry sat until 4, 30 and volunteered to leave.
Hunter didn’t hold back either, and both men just gave Izabella a face.
Hunter settled the bill, the two of them together out of the cafe, did not walk a few steps, and then see the opposite car down Lucia.
Since that meal, Starry and Lucia have not met for a long time.
She glanced at Lucia and did not want to greet her, and directly parted with Hunter, “Mr. Starry, my car is over there.”
Hunter raised an eyebrow, “My car is over there, too.”
That’s a coincidence.
Starry curled his lips, “Then let’s get together.”
It’s only a few steps anyway.