[Titanic] Where Your Heart Goes

As soon as Carl said this, Jack's face turned red. He turned his face away and only showed his red ears to Carl for observation.Miss Rose's screams continued outside the door, and Carl was not going to enjoy his feast on a cruise ship, so he quickly let go of Jack's grip.

Carl picked up the translucent black pajamas on the side and picked them up on his fingers. He walked out of the room unhurriedly. Sure enough, there were already many high-class nobles watching in the corridor. Miss Rose was wearing a pair brought by Mrs. Brown. The blanket was thick, but everyone could easily see her round shoulders and most of her breasts, and even Miss Rose's calves were exposed.

Carl continued to make an angry expression, he threw Miss Rose's pajamas over, his eyes glanced up and down contemptuously: "Miss Rose DeWitt Bukett, I think you knew before you got engaged to me Since you blatantly hid a man in the living room and did such a shameless thing, then our engagement will come to an end. Mr. Lai Fujie will take a servant to count your property, I bought it for you earlier I don't want anything from the mother and daughter anymore, but please remember that the debt I paid for you will be refunded because of our terminated engagement."

"Miss Bucket, goodbye, I don't want to see your mother and daughter in the first class again. Please pay for the ticket yourself." After finishing speaking, Carl turned around and was about to go back to his room. Actually, he hid back in the room before, not only to tease Jack, Carl was just waiting for the rich and powerful to know why he broke off the engagement with Miss Rose.

Karl must never let Mrs. DeWitt find an opportunity to continue pestering him. Karl is not a fool, who would be willing to pay off countless debts for a woman who has no feelings and likes to contradict him.

The speed of spreading scandals in the upper class is definitely beyond everyone's imagination. Mrs. DeWitt, who didn't know where she was playing before, now stumbled back all the way back with tears on her face.Seeing Miss Rose naked, she let out a scream, and then passed out on the ground with a "boom".

"Carl, it's not good for you to be like this. At least let Miss Rose go back and change her clothes." Mrs. Brown tried her best to block Miss Rose's body.

Carl appreciates Mrs. Brown's kindness, but at this moment, Carl will never give in. He managed to drop the Bucket mother and daughter, how could he let them have a chance to enter?Carl held his breath, and after ten seconds, his face became flushed, looking very violent.

Carl kept waving his arms: "This is absolutely impossible, Mrs. Brown! Miss Bucket has trampled on my self-esteem and reputation as a man. I will never allow her to take any position that belongs to me, forever!"

Although Mrs. Bran is kind, she is a well-behaved woman in this era. What Carl said was not too much, and she has nothing to do about it. Mr. Lai Fujie is indeed an excellent housekeeper, and he quickly cleaned up the mother and daughter. The luggage was politely stacked at the door. After finishing these tasks, Carl immediately returned to his room with the servant and locked the door.

Mrs. DeWitt was obviously pretending to be asleep. After Karl closed the door, he stood there quietly, and Mrs. DeWitt's voice was heard outside the door.Carl waved to the servants with a sad and painful expression: "You all go to rest, I want to be quiet."

After Karl finished speaking, he winked at the butler Lai Fujie, and the old butler immediately stood between Karl and the door, and Mrs. DeWitt's heart-piercing cries came from outside the door.It sounds so miserable!Carl thought sarcastically, but this woman is indeed very good at acting. Now she doesn't drag her daughter to curse, but keeps talking about how pitiful her situation is.

Carl sighed, the overall situation has been settled - Mrs. Brown took in their mother and daughter, that's fine.Carl focused his gaze on Jack, and spoke again after a long while. His words were indeed aimed at the old butler: "Lai Fujie, go ahead and pack your luggage, use the smallest suitcase, put away documents and seals, and don't want anything else. .”

After receiving Carl's order, Lai Fujie bowed respectfully and left the room, leaving only Carl and Jack in the entire open living room.Jack looked terribly disturbed, and his guilt toward Carl was heightened.Just now Jack was fidgeting and wanted to explain the matter between him and Miss Rose to Karl, but he felt that it was meaningless to explain to Karl, but Karl kept lowering his eyes and didn't say a word.

Carl's sigh suddenly came to mind in the quiet space, and Jack raised his head to look at Carl, but all he saw was Carl's leaving figure—Carl never looked at Jack again.The apology overwhelmed Jack in an instant, and he jumped up from the sofa and rushed to Carl's room.

"Carl! I..." Jack stuck his arm between the doors, and he successfully stopped Carl's movement. He stared into Carl's eyes, which were full of worry.

"Mr. Dawson, are you satisfied with what you have done? If you are not satisfied, I can also take off your clothes for your portrait." The smile on Carl's face was full of arrogance and sarcasm, and he looked at Jack now It's like looking at a piece of garbage.

"Mr. Hawley, well, you asked me to call you that, and I'll do it. Can you calm down? I'm sorry for what I did. I thought you admired my paintings before and didn't care The portrait of Miss Bukett. No, what I want to talk about is not this matter, this is not the most important thing. What I want to say..." Jack saw Carl open the door with a cold face, he hurriedly followed him in, and talked about thinking Speaking of the topic, Jack's anxious face turned red again.

Carl took out a bottle of spirits, which happened to be the last time Jack's brandy was poured down, and Jack's already ruddy face spread into his collar.Jack blushed, his voice stuck in his throat.

Carl walked up to Jack and put the wine glass into his hand: "Mr. Dawson? Why don't you like brandy? Also, what did you want to say just now? You get drunk easily,...or you are drunk Will you be unable to control your behavior afterward?"

Jack was pushed down by Carl, and he poured all the spirits into his mouth in one gulp, and finally mustered up his courage.Jack grabbed Carl's arms: "Carl Hawley, I know you are a rich nobleman, I know you have a noble blood and are proud of it, and I also know you are not a good person. You turn your face and deny people Looks like I just saw it, I don't understand how cold-blooded you are, but something happened between us-I can't pretend to be ignorant as if it didn't happen. Give me a chance No? Let me make it up to you."

The smile on Carl's face was finally kinder, and he stretched out his hand to hold Jack's chin and rubbed it lightly: "So dear, what are you going to use to compensate me? Really, yourself?"