"He’s really a handso guy... different from those ordinary good-looking ones outside." Pam wasn’t sure why she was so excited, vigorously pulling Molly Lewis’s arm, "With blue eyes, he looks like a mixed heritage!"
Blue... blue eyes?
Molly Lewis suddenly realized sothing, and quickly looked up towards the door.
As she looked up, she t a pair of deep and indifferent blue eyes.
The azure eyes were so familiar; she wouldn’t mistake them even if they turned to dust—it was undoubtedly Abraham Redington!
The man standing outside the door was still wearing that blue casual suit she had thrown into the car.
He was talking to Old Zachary about sothing, his expression indifferent.
At the mont Molly Lewis looked up, he happened to look inside too, and the azure almond-shaped eyes t Molly Lewis’s gaze head-on.
Molly Lewis imdiately lowered her head and hid her face behind a book.
"What’s up? Do you know the handso guy outside?" Pam curiously leaned over, "He seems to be looking our way..."
As if suddenly rembering sothing, Pam gave an "oh."
Pala Young excitedly said, "Could he be your very handso, very rich, very capable, very prestigious fiancé Ben Lucas, the eldest son of the Lucas family?"
Of course not!
Molly Lewis didn’t have ti to explain before other classmates’ voices filled with gossip and excitent ca from behind.
"He must be. I rember Mrs. Lucas’s father is a European aristocrat, Duke Redington. Their family has foreign heritage. This handso guy looks mixed-race and seems a few years older than us, it must be him."
"Wow, Molly... your fiancé is so handso, I’m so envious."
"No wonder you’ve been hiding him from us, he’s so handso... If it were , I’d definitely want to keep him hidden, too. I heard you’re having an engagent banquet with him right after high school graduation? So happy for you, childhood sweethearts."
The school Molly Lewis attended was considered an aristocratic high school.
Among the classmates, many were familiar with the Lucas and Wellington families.
Tales of Ben Lucas, not just in B City, were known throughout Eastonia.
The eldest son of the Lucas family, Ben Lucas, not only had an impressive background and extraordinary capabilities but was also exceptionally handso beyond reach for most people.
It’s just that I’ve heard his temper isn’t great, especially cold.
The classmate sitting behind Molly Lewis couldn’t help but lean forward to see, and upon seeing the man at the door with coldly handso features, found he wasn’t too different from the legendary Ben Lucas.
"It’s not like that between us..." Molly Lewis didn’t know how to explain; she knew she was wrong, unable to say that Abraham Redington was actually her brother at such a ti.
She should say it, but as the words reached her throat, a voice inside kept telling her not to speak.
In her daze, the class suddenly burst into a gasping sound of excitent.
Hearing the noise, Molly Lewis looked up and surprisingly saw Abraham Redington walking in from outside.
What’s going on?
During the morning self-study session, Old Zachary didn’t stop him but let him in?
Watching Abraham Redington getting closer, Molly Lewis’s lips parted slightly, her eyes widened, even her heart began to beat faster and faster... so fast she could almost hear the ’thump, thump’ sound clearly.
With a tall and straight posture, broad shoulders, and long legs, the man reached Molly Lewis’s desk in a few steps and stopped.
He looked down at the girl sitting at her desk, innocently looking up at him, with a hint of endearing silliness.
The azure blue pupils darkened slightly.
Molly Lewis struggled to find her voice: "What... do you want to do?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the classmates erupted with excitent.
The man bent down and lifted the girl, who was still sitting there dumbfounded, in his arms.
[Update complete, see you tomorrow night~]
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