[Titanic] How could the male lead be an angel

Chapter 13 How Could the Male Protagonist Be an Angel 13

How could the hero be an angel 13

——>> "Gloves? What gloves? What has his Becca been doing since he didn't know it?"

"The sea is very cold at night, you should wear more clothes when you go out, otherwise you will catch cold easily."

Accompanied by the familiar voice from behind, what landed on her was a men's coat. The smell of tobacco on the clothes wafted into her nose, making Rebecca a little confused. She froze for a moment, then turned around happily Stuck into his arms: "Carl! How did you come out?"

The capitalist is meaningful: "What do you say?"

Rebecca's ears were a little hot, he must have just come out to get some air and happened to see her, but the enthusiasm she showed was like a puppy that was about to be thrown away by the owner and then went back to look for it and wagged its tail at him!It's almost becoming like a nuisance!

Embarrassed, she let go of the hand around Carl's waist. Rebecca was about to withdraw from the capitalist's arms, but was unexpectedly held tightly by Carl. He said, "You can hold me for a while."

Since the capitalist said it so generously... then she would be more respectful than obedient.

Rebecca's hand, which was about to retract, was wrapped around it again.

Leaning on Karl's chest, listening to the beating sound of the heart in his chest, it seemed that there were only two of them left in the world.

The stars, the sea, the night sky, the person you like is right in front of your eyes, everything is so beautiful.

If only time stopped at this moment...

But he didn't belong to her alone, Rebecca knew from the day they first met.

After hugging for a while, she reluctantly withdrew from the hard and warm embrace of the capitalist. Rebecca tightened the coat Karl gave her: "Karl, will you...will you come to see me at night?"

The emptiness of the embrace made the capitalist's head go blank for a moment, and he replied to her after a while: "Yes, baby."

Rebecca was overjoyed by Karl's affirmative answer. In order to match Rebecca's joy, God also specially took off a star and gave it to her.

A shooting star!

The meteor that flew across quickly dragged a long tail, pierced the silk-like sky in the long dark night and fell down. Rebecca hurriedly folded her hands together and made a wish in surprise.

Seeing Rebecca's actions, Carl also had the urge to make a wish with his little pet, but he raised his hand in the air and put it down again, stopping his stupid behavior.

He is 30 years old this year, and he is still wishing on a shooting star like a child. What if he is seen by others?Where does he put his face?Where will the Hockley family save face?

"Becca, in fact, things like meteors are just..."

The capitalist originally wanted to explain to Rebecca with the scientific principles he had learned in class that meteors are just light trails produced by entering the earth’s atmosphere and friction and burning with the atmosphere, to show off his IQ as a science student who graduated from Harvard. In Ka's amber eyes that shone brighter than the stars in the night sky at this moment, he couldn't speak.

"Just what?" Rebecca looked at him with a smile on her face.

"It's just... what did you wish for?" The capitalist changed the subject and asked, "Becca, is there any wish that I can't help you realize?"

"It's not a wish for me...it's for you."

Carl suddenly became interested: "Give me a wish? What is it?"

"Good health, happy family, smooth career, and good luck in everything."

Seeing Rebecca's sincere eyes, Carl's heart skipped a beat. Something that Rose never brought him spread in his chest, seeping into his blood and nerves like venom.

He has a strong body, and after marrying Rose, he will have a happy family. He bought the stock of White Star Company, which will rise sharply after the maiden voyage of Titanic. Everything is going well for him, but Becca is still single-minded. wish him well.

"Such a good opportunity..." He was throbbing violently, his mouth was dry: "But you only hope that everything is fine for me?"

He thought that Becca would make a wish that he would always like her, wished that she could catch his heart and not abandon her wish, but Becca did not, his Becca just wished him well...

Was Becca a gift from God to him?

Unable to restrain his palpitations, he cupped Rebecca's face and kissed it straight.

Before Rebecca could react, her mouth was already licked and kissed.

When they parted, a silver thread hung on Rebecca's cherry-red lips. The capitalist wiped it away with his eyes darkened. He lowered his eyebrows and gnawed on her neck, leaving a pink strawberry mark. His voice was hoarse: "Honey, do you want to change the place? There is an exercise room in the back, and there are electric horses and electric camels in it. Which one do you want to choose?"

Becca wants him to have a healthy body and he thinks he can tell Becca gheis right now!

One second she was talking about shooting stars and making wishes, the next second she was kissed, and this second the capitalist started asking her... Wait, electric horses and electric camels?Was Karl going to teach her to ride a horse or a camel?

The capitalist's mind was spinning so fast that Rebecca couldn't keep up at all, so Karl grabbed her wrist and walked forward.His strides were so big that Rebecca was afraid of falling when she stopped, so she had to trot all the way beside Carl, taking care not to lose her coat along the way.

"Rebecca? Hey! That gentleman!" As soon as Lawrence came out of the banquet hall, Rebecca was pulled forward by a man, and the man looked like he had a face Becca's face was full of malicious intentions, and he ran forward to stop them without thinking.

Looking at Lawrence who appeared in front of him for no reason, Carl frowned, and before he could speak, his little pet spoke first: "Lawrence?"

Seeing Lawrence, Rebecca thought of hating and his gloves. Before she could tell Carl about it and let him deal with it: "Sorry Lawrence, gloves, I think I may have to wait until later..."

Gloves?What gloves?What had his Becca been doing in the time he didn't know when he was on board?

That doesn't matter, the gloves don't matter at all, Lawrence asked Rebecca: "Who is this gentleman?"

When he met Rebecca, he didn't ask Rebecca if she boarded the ship by herself. If she had a fiancé or was married, then he...

"He is..." Rebecca turned her brain rapidly, hesitated for a while, and a light bulb was on top of her head: "It's for people who hate naming names!"

Rebecca's answer stunned both Lawrence and Karl.

Rebecca's lack of a positive answer made Lawrence guess her relationship with the man. If it was her fiancé or husband, she wouldn't be so twitchy, and it couldn't be a family member, so...the suitor?

"inued"

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