The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 148 You Are Not Cinderella (18)

Catherine looked at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared here, a look of amazement flashed in her eyes, and then she was surprised.

Aldridge didn't expect that there was a beautiful lady here.

He leaned slightly again, put one hand on his chest, and made a perfect aristocratic salute: "Hi beautiful lady, I'm Aldrich."

Seeing his impeccable smile, Catherine's cheeks flushed suddenly, she saluted in a panic, and said falteringly: "Hello...I...I'm Catherine Field...this is my sister Joyce Field. "

Aldrich paused and murmured softly: "Field..."

Catherine quickly explained: "We are now part of the Earl of Kent's family, and our mother is Mrs. Termany."

Aldrich suddenly realized, looked at Qiao Rong who was standing silently, and showed a charming smile again: "Nice to meet you, Miss Field."

Catherine's voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly: "We are also glad to meet you."

Qiao Rong watched them come and go, waited for a while, and finally couldn't help pulling Catherine's sleeve lightly, reminding: "Catherine, it's getting late, mom asked us to wait at the street corner before 5 o'clock. her."

Catherine was startled, and looked at the pendulum clock on the wall, it was already 4:50.

Aldridge said very considerately: "Since the two lovely ladies are in a hurry, we can only bid farewell first."

Although Catherine was a little regretful, she could only say goodbye to him apologetically.

Qiao Rong hurriedly dragged her to pay for the dress she had chosen, and then dragged Catherine away.

Aldridge smiled and watched the two of them leave, until he could no longer see the figure, then gradually narrowed his green eyes, and whispered: "Joyce..."

There was a gleam of inevitability in his eyes.

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When they reached the street corner, Mrs. Termani's carriage had indeed stopped on the side of the road.

Catherine quickly climbed into the carriage with Qiao Rong.

Mrs. Termani leaned lazily in the carriage, and when she saw them, she looked a little worried: "Why is it so late?"

Catherine apologized: "I'm sorry, mom, we met a noble young man and chatted for a few words, so we were late."

It has to be said that Catherine knows her mother very well.

When she heard this, she really didn't care about their lateness. Instead, she praised, "Which family's noble youth is it?"

Catherine hesitated for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to ask the man's surname, so she could only answer: "He only said his name was Aldrich."

Mrs. Termani was startled and confirmed: "Aldrich?"

Catherine nodded slightly.

"Didn't you say his last name?"

"No."

Mrs. Termany was silent for a while, and suddenly let out a burst of public laughter, with a proud look on her face: "As expected of my daughter, even Prince Aldrich can be attracted by you."

Catherine was shocked: "Aldrich... Prince?"

Mrs. Temany covered her lips and slightly covered the smile on her lower lip: "That's right, my name is Aldrich, and I don't want to say my last name. It can only be the most honorable and outstanding young man in our kingdom—Odrich." Prince Derich. He is the dream lover of thousands of girls in the royal city, but... so what, he has his eyes on my precious daughters!"

Catherine's face revealed a hint of longing, and she murmured softly, "No wonder, his etiquette is so perfect, and his smile is so charming...So it's a prince."

Mrs. Termani looked around at her two daughters, and suddenly asked curiously: "Which one of you does the prince like?"

Catherine was taken aback for a moment, then she recovered her senses, glanced at Qiao Rong, her lips twitched, a little hesitant, not knowing what to say.

Qiao Rong blinked and replied calmly: "Mom, the prince didn't make it clear that he took a fancy to us, but just greeted us politely."

Catherine closed her mouth, glanced at her, and said nothing.

Mrs. Temani frowned slightly when she heard the words, and then said affirmatively: "As a prince, how could he talk to you for no reason? He must have taken a fancy to one of you."

After a pause, she asked again, "Did you leave your identity information?"

Catherine nodded quickly: "Stay."

Mrs. Temani breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back, touched her luxurious robe, squinted her eyes, and said casually: "Then just wait, the prince will definitely find it on his own initiative."

(End of this chapter)