[Titanic] Where Your Heart Goes

When Carl returned to his room, Mrs. DeWitt was still drinking tea. Looking at her unhurried manner, Carl concluded that his beautiful fiancée was still pinching her waist with a corset.In fact, Carl couldn't understand it very much. If she really likes slim beauty so much, why doesn't Rose just go on a diet to lose weight?If he remembered correctly, the words "Visceral Displacement" were written in the hazards of using tights.

But this is not important, even if Miss Rose's internal organs are all displaced, it has nothing to do with Karl, he must find a chance to end the relationship with Miss Rose - not because Karl is cruel, but because of the fact that Carl is cruel Carl really doesn't want to make trouble for a woman he doesn't love, and he doesn't have the leisure to accommodate Miss Rose's long rebellious mentality.

Karl has already made up his mind, even if he must marry a woman to be his wife in the future, he will not want a woman like Miss Rose, what he needs is a docile and obedient hostess, even if the future woman is not beautiful Looks or outstanding talent, as long as the Gu family is enough.

Again, Miss Rose is very nice, but they are not suitable, very inappropriate in terms of sexuality.

Miss Rose liked men, and Carl liked men too.

But before breaking off the engagement, Carl was still willing to give Miss Rose face, and he would take her to every banquet, dance, dinner, yacht race, and polo match.Carl is sure that he is definitely not out of love for Miss Rose and Mrs. DeWitt. He just knows that as a man, if he wants to kick off his fiancée and doesn't want to be accused of being unfaithful, Then he had to put on a bitter face of a man who was dumped.

A miserable man who is sympathized with has a better reputation than a scumbag who bullies his fiancée with a large debt. Anyway, breaking up when he is unmarried is destined to be a scandal. Karl is determined to gain a relatively good reputation for himself.

Carl showed a gentle and charming smile. He knocked on the door a few times, and he didn't go in until the voice of "please come in" came from the master bedroom.As expected, Rose was being strangled by the maid. Carl couldn't bear to see it, but he quickly turned his eyes away: "Rose, can you speed up? We only have half an hour left."

There was still a surprised expression on Rose's face, Carl looked at Rose with a smile, and asked gently: "Rose, what's wrong? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Carl, you just came in with my permission, didn't you?"

"Is there anything special about this?" Carl turned around and walked out of the room indifferently: "Don't think about those useless details, Rose, being late is a very bad habit."

"But this is the first time you respect me." Rose's voice was locked in the female master's bedroom by Karl. He didn't answer Rose's question, but Karl's back was covered with cold sweat.

Habits were a terrible problem, and maybe Miss Rose was quick enough to notice the difference in Carl, but who could guarantee that no one else would, especially Carl Hawley's relatives.Karl smiled helplessly. Even if the parents of the owner of the body were suspicious, they were helpless. He had all the memories of Karl Hawley, and the body was indeed Karl Hawley's.

At that time, as long as Carl tells old Mr. Hawley that he has encountered a catastrophe and his fiancée has cheated again, old Mr. Hawley should be able to understand the drastic change in his son's temperament.

Carl's "politeness" may have really stimulated a certain nerve of Miss Rose. After Carl reminded her of the time, Miss Rose quickly appeared in the living room. The light green long dress was covered with lace. Charming indeed.Carl stretched out his hand and asked Miss Rose to hold his arm, and thoughtfully slowed down his steps to accompany Rose into the restaurant slowly - the skirt was too tight, even if she wanted to walk fast, Miss Rose was not able to walk fast.

Mr. Andrew and Mr. Ismay were already sitting in the dining room, and Carl smiled apologetically at them: "Sorry, Mr. Andrew, Mr. Ismay, ladies always need to dress themselves perfectly before they are willing to leave the room."

"Of course, they always have the right to be late." Mr. Andrew said thoughtfully. Carl thought that Mr. Andrew was very nice at a glance. He was a gentle and humble gentleman.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a bit late, the room is really messy, and I brought a lot of things." A middle-aged woman with a bloated figure walked with her back to the sun.She laughed enthusiastically.

The woman was wearing a dark suit, but from her rosy face, Karl deduced that this was the nouveau riche—the smile was too unreserved.

However, Karl likes to deal with this kind of people instead. The biggest advantage of the nouveau riche is that they are usually eager to integrate into the upper class, and they are more sincere. The most important thing is that the nouveau riche are people who have suffered, and they understand the true meaning of life .Carl quickly called up the middle-aged woman's file "Mrs. Margery Brown" from his memory. She was indeed an upstart.

Carl thoughtfully stepped forward to open the chair for Mrs. Brown, and Mrs. Brown showed a flattered smile and said, "Oh, Carl, thank you, I haven't experienced the treatment of young girls for a long time."

"You're welcome, Margery, this is what a gentleman should do." Carl responded gently to Mrs. Brown's words. He turned his head and found Mrs. DeWitt's contemptuous eyes. Karl frowned slightly, slightly With such a mother-in-law, it's no wonder Karl is unlucky.

In fact, Mrs. DeWitt is even more contemptible. She sold her daughter's lifelong happiness just to maintain her own luxurious standard of living.

Carl pretended not to notice anything, walked back to his seat and sat down, but he made up his mind to speed up his determination to break off the engagement with Miss Rose.The atmosphere at the luncheon was very good. Both Mr. Andrew and Mr. Ishmay were proud of their participation in the design and construction of the Titanic. They complimented each other kindly, but Rose bored a look on her face.

Rose took out a cigarette, inserted it into the filter and put it into her red lips. She took a deep breath of the cigarette, and her face immediately turned into an expression of enjoyment.Carl turned his head and looked at this scene in disbelief. All he saw in Carl Hawley's memory was the beautiful side of Rose. Well, maybe when he looked at these memories, he also beautified Miss Rose's face. image.

Carl doesn't discriminate against women who smoke, but he doesn't like Rose's expression now, it's too coquettish, she doesn't look like a lady from a big family at all, but like a gold digger in the upper class.Mrs. DeWitt obviously had the same perception as Carl, she bent forward and reminded Rose in a low voice: "Honey, you know I don't like you smoking."

Rose paused for a moment, and then she raised the corner of her mouth and sprayed a puff of cigarette on Mrs. DeWitt's face. Mrs. DeWitt was embarrassed and didn't know whether to turn her face away.Carl couldn't watch it anymore, he tore off the cigarette from the filter and extinguished it in the ashtray, and said bluntly: "Rose, I think Mrs. DeWitt reminded you that my marriage with you is for What, then please respect my hobbies."

Smoking while everyone else is ordering, Miss Rose is a heroine!

Carl commented unhappily in his heart, and then he ordered a lunch without hesitation according to the food that Rose hated the most in his memory.

Yes, Carl admits that he is a very narrow-minded man.