[Titanic] Harbor

The high-end restaurant at noon seemed much more lively, but Erica had no one to accompany her.

She sat alone in the middle of the high-end restaurant.Quietly cut the steak in front of you.Indifferent to the affairs of the outside world.

Some of the people who came and went gave her strange stares.After all, a young woman enjoying a meal alone in a high-end restaurant will inevitably attract the attention of others.They will inevitably guess in private, who is this lady?Why are you there alone?Is there something wrong with her?

As long as they are like this, Erica's goal will be achieved.

But when some people are curious, they will inquire about it.In this way, Erica came into everyone's sight.

Not everyone will choose to ask each other in private.That is, someone will directly ask questions about what he is curious about.

A man walked up to Erica, bent slightly, and made a barely standard etiquette: "Good afternoon, beautiful lady. What is the reason that makes you sit here and eat alone?"

Erica nodded indifferently, put down the knife and fork, and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

"As you can see, I haven't found anyone I can have lunch with," Erica said bluntly, "I think I'm enjoying the moment."

The man touched his nose in embarrassment, seeing that Erica had no intention of continuing, he could only leave resentfully.

First-class tickets are rare, but this does not mean that those who hold tickets are all elites.

Since there is a girl like Erica who was sent to the United States by the family to relax, there will naturally be some nouveau riche families, hoping to make friends with powerful men.

The first time this man saw her was on his face, but afterwards, he weighed his jewelry and clothes there.He was full of wonders and explorations about Erica, but thought he was secretive.

He strikes up a conversation slickly as soon as he walks up, as if he is a veteran in the love scene, but unfortunately, the words he said are not bright and lacklustre.

This is an unqualified speculator.Get rich overnight, but not for long.

No one is stupid.Erica sat there, feeling the subtle scrutiny from all sides.But these gazes are very stealthy. If you look back, you can only see a few ladies sitting together and chatting happily.

Smart snooping will leave no trace, instead of staring straight at you!

Erica can only regret that the first strike-up person she met was so unreliable, and she wasted an opportunity for nothing.

After a steak, she tried to fill herself up with some Yorkshire pudding.

If the original body didn't have a bird's stomach, she would definitely be able to eat more food, maybe the energy would be converted into fat, and she wouldn't look so thin!

An Englishman, on a giant ship that gathers cuisines from all over the world, still chooses to enjoy the food of his own country.It's also a hint of conservatism.

Erica has already shown enough information, just waiting for the reaction of the person who receives the information.

She finished her food and put down her knife and fork.

After eating for an hour, there were some replacements in the high-end restaurant, but no one came to her except for the handsome man.This is acceptable, people in high positions are generally cunning and cunning, the first one is just a test stone.She packed up her handbag in disappointment, when someone came to her dining table again.

The man looks fine.

Erica showed a sincere smile, "What's the matter?"

"I'm here to thank you." The man said bluntly.

The suit on his body was well-tailored, the tie with the Windsor knot was of good quality, the white shirt was buttoned to the neckline, and the cuff buttons were obsidian, which looked very dignified.He stepped on a pair of exquisite handmade leather shoes. Since Erica took over an order of this kind in her previous life, she was sure that they were handmade Italian leather shoes.

"You don't get paid for nothing." Erica laughed, she guessed who this person was, so she stood up.

"My name is Carl Hockley, and I'm Ruth's fiancé."

"Good day, Mr. Hockley." Erica smiled and asked knowingly, "Why didn't Ruth come?"

"I'm afraid she's in some trouble and may not be able to see you."

"It's okay. We didn't have an appointment." Erica paused: "I think Ruth is a very nice girl. What trouble did she encounter?"

Carl said arrogantly: "Of course, Ruth is my fiancee, she is the best. And I assume...you and her only met once on the boat."

"Indeed."

He suddenly moved close to Erica's ear, and said in a gesture that seemed relatively intimate to outsiders: "She does like to make friends of all kinds, and their qualities are often mixed. But I hope that this does not include a friend." Someone with ulterior motives. I don't want my fiancée to be with a woman who is eager to find a financial backer for herself."

Erica tilted her head, not liking Carl's gesture very much.She frowned subconsciously, feeling very uncomfortable by this action that broke the traditional social distance.

Carl's words also cast a cloud over her heart.

She appreciates Carl's cherishment of Ruth. If he didn't like Ruth wholeheartedly, Carl would not have investigated his origin immediately. Although this is not a secret, it can at least prove that Carl's affairs with Ruth are very focus on.

But Carl thought he was going to catch his golden tortoise, which was undoubtedly an expression of his high self-esteem, and Erica couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, Carl was high above him, and wanted to see himself in a mess, and a very appropriate word jumped out of Erica's mind to correspond to it-the domineering president and the bully.

"I don't mean that." She took out a tip from her handbag and put it on the table.

Then, walk past Carl.

After walking out of the high-end restaurant, she calmed down stimulated by the slightly colder air than indoors, but Erica was inevitably a little annoyed.Carl's kindness to Ruth cannot offset his insult to his personality.

In the eyes of this man, women seem to be lace flowers clinging to men, with no possibility of self-reliance at all.

But in this era of change and turmoil, the consciousness of women's rights has slowly awakened!It is said that there was a Miss Helen who advocated women's rights on the Titanic.But Karl didn't see this at all!He also blindly thinks highly of himself.

This is a typical male chauvinist - arrogant prejudice.He likes Ruth, so he is willing to buy a sky-high priced Ocean Star for her, but he only treats women as little flowers in the greenhouse that can't help being destroyed, only for decoration, and treat them unequal.

So Ruth didn't like him.

Erica didn't like it either.

Halfway there, a man came around the corner and brushed past Erica.This diverted Erica's attention to a certain extent.

It doesn't mean that she will take a closer look at any man she sees.Rather, this was the man she had just met this morning, the one sitting in the cafe.

Now that I think about it, that was a weirdo, too.

Every room on the ship has distinct functions, the lounge is used for rest, the swimming pool is used for bathing and exercising, and the cafe is naturally used for drinking coffee and discussing business.

Reading should be in the library!

But this man read a book alone in the cafe in the morning, and read a lot in one morning.No one talked to him, and he didn't talk to anyone else.

The cafe at this time is not the Starbucks of the later generations, it has various functions, and the cafe is just for drinking coffee!

Even so, Erica had a good impression of this man who had never seen his face.Her first impression seemed to be that this man was sitting under a portrait of a character, caressed by the sun, he turned a page of the book, as if he were a scholar, very focused.

Now, Erica saw the man's face.

He was good looking, the first thing you saw was his face, and then you quickly forgot his face, you just remembered his deep black eyes.

He is tall, roughly looking at it, more than [-], his body is very large, it is easy to give people a sense of oppression.Wearing a traditional three-piece suit with a watch chain peeking out from his suit, he looked like an established gentleman.

Veteran gentleman!

Yes, Erica was a little unsure about the man's age.His face was pale, as if he had been engaged in indoor work all year round, and he was pampered.Erica wondered if he would bled regularly twice a year to keep himself healthy.

His hair was a little longer, but he didn't use thick hairspray like Carl did. Although there were some loose hair, it was definitely not messy.It's just that there are faint silver threads in it, which confuses Erica's judgment of his age.

After walking for a short moment, Erica was a little uncertain. Did she see such a strict man with some debris on his clothes?

Those debris had obviously been slapped, but not cleaned.Remains on his cuffs, neat and untidy, constitute a wonderful comic.

Erica walked halfway down the corridor, and didn't recover from the divergent thinking until she got on the elevator.

It is really enough!To be able to think for such a long time for a little detail of a stranger!

Erica forgot about the unknown gentleman.When the day arrives at noon, it is considered half over.

Such slow progress is worrying, so be prepared!If you can't keep your family, then try your best to survive alone!

Titanic is known to posterity, except Jack and Rose's love.It's just that there are not enough rescue capsules and the modesty of women's priority.

"Cady, find me a white shirt. . . . and that long coat, purple."

Erica remembered that there was a shortcut to the deck from third class.When everyone starts to escape, if they master one more passage, it is very possible to hold their own lives.

Caddy had lost his temper with Erica's orders.This young lady's starting lineup seems a little far-fetched, at least among the young ladies that Caddy has served, this Miss Erica is the least worrying, but also the most incredible.