[Titanic] Rediscovered

Carl still remembers every detail of his encounter with Caroline.

Even after such a long time, the throbbing at the time still remained in his heart in every detail.

The man's hand joints were thick and slack, and he smiled slightly at his son who was coming this way. After a long time of polishing, the youthful hostility at the beginning has been well extinguished in time.

"Have you restrained your mother's things?" He heard himself say: "She has always been delicate."

If Caroline heard it, she would definitely run over and beat him, and then refute loudly, that's not the case.

Edward looked at his father, the man who was once a powerful man who had become more and more courageous in the economic crisis, and the man who carried forward the Hockley family, and finally became old because of the death of his beloved wife.

He lowered his eyes, thinking of his gentle mother again, he couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, and answered his father's words softly, for fear of irritating his father who lost his love.

"Yes, everything is settled." He pursed his lips, suppressing the sadness in his heart. After all, the huge Hockley family still depends on him to support it.

Karl nodded happily, "Okay... that's good." He murmured, turning his head and walking towards the swing that he and Caroline had seen together.

His voice, appearance and appearance seemed to be still in front of his eyes, he grabbed the empty air, and lowered his hand dejectedly.

Edward watched the back of his father leaving, and his thoughts gradually became trance.

Their family has never been different from other noble families. Whenever the heirs of other big families are worried about the troubles of mistresses and illegitimate children, Edward has never had these troubles.

The comfort caused by the family environment made him jealous of the incompatibility among the nobles among his brothers and sisters since he was a child.

Although these things caused him to suffer a lot of jealous eyes, but he was still undisturbed, taking care of all business matters quietly and happily.

And it's none other than his parents who make him live so comfortably.

Although he was destined to compete with his father since he was born, thinking of his aggrieved childhood, Edward deeply shed tears of sympathy for himself.

Carl had a very long dream. He was lying on the bed, raising his hands to see young and powerful skin, full of vitality.

Touching the edge of the bed, the silk sheets felt good to the touch. The lighted fireplace and the slightly thickened bedding accurately told what season it was.

There was a sense of reassurance from the burning fireplace, and it was raining patter outside, the weather in England was always so strange.

He walked slowly into the bathroom, and when he looked up, he saw the vigorous face in the mirror. He touched his tight skin and laughed.

Years of familiarity and tacit understanding let him know that Lai Fujie will be waiting for him outside the door no matter what time it is.

Karl turned the doorknob, and the old man who had been with him for many years immediately appeared in front of him.

Lai Fujie bowed to his master, and respectfully said to the man in front of him: "Miss Dixter and her mother have made arrangements."

"Oh?" The young and handsome man's voice sounded a little uncertain.

Carl thought about it carefully, and finally found a trace of memories about a long, long time ago in his mind full of Caroline's memories.

He nodded to Lai Fujie, and said casually: "Just arrange them well."

He seemed to think of something again: "I haven't had time to ask my father for my marriage contract yet, right?"

"Not yet? Need me right away..." Before Lai Fujie finished speaking, Karl stopped him.

"No need, since it's undecided, let's forget about it." Carl said this lightly, and closed the door, leaving only the surprised Lai Fujie.

His young master, are you talking about... breaking the engagement?

The early mornings in England were foggy, and he and Caroline gave birth to Edward and came here a few times for vacation, but unfortunately the air that experienced a lot of pollution at that time was much worse than it is now.

Thinking of Caroline, Carl smiled.

Too bad she's not with me now, Carl thought.

He drew something aimlessly on the paper. Mrs. Dickert came several times but was sent away by Lai Forge, and never came again.

Perhaps because she finally realized that Karl, the wealthy husband-in-law, was unreliable, she resolutely gave up this goal and continued to take her daughter to find another family.

Of course, in order not to damage Rose's reputation, Lu Shi said that Rose had politely rejected Carl's courtship.

"We, Rose, just despise him for his brazen smell." Lu Shi said to her good friends. As for what these noble ladies will spread in private, Lu Shi doesn't know.

Even if it reached Karl's ears, he didn't take it seriously, after all, to him, it wasn't really a big deal.

There was still mist outside the window, but he felt that he could hardly wait to see Caroline.

Karl waited and waited until the day of the Titanic finally came.

He prepared carefully to ensure that everything was safe, and he was deeply afraid that if he made a mistake in any detail, he would never be with the love of his life again.

The Titanic is still so luxurious and magnificent. The people on the pier are chattering, and the rich people drive their cars through the crowd without any scruples. Karl opens the door, gets out of the car lightly, and looks at the ship. Luxurious behemoth.

The afternoon sun was so drowsy that he wanted to sleep. There were farewell voices and embarrassed apologies everywhere. He turned his head and saw the shining girl at a glance.

The sunshine evenly sprinkled on the girl's face without reservation, he hugged the long-lost Xin soft body in his arms, gently helped her up, and said "I'm sorry."

Once again, he saw the girl's beautiful eyes, slightly raised eyes with a little confusion and uncertainty.

Carl smiled slightly from the bottom of his heart, stretched out his hand towards her, and called the name that had been repeated thousands of times in his heart with affection and softness.

"Caroline."