Chapter 39 Are You Looking For Me
Chapter 39 Are You Looking For Me
Chapter 39 Are You Looking For Me?
Classes of a day ended quickly. Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
All kinds of rumors about Abigail are also began to fill the entire Stroemia Academy.
"Abigail of Class F, Grade Two, one of the R4 students, I heard that she almost fought with Klaus of Class A today."
R4, that's the name given to a group of four students in the Stroemia Academy.
The so-called R4 is the abbreviation of rubbish in English, which means waste and garbage.
And Abigail is proud to be one of the Academy R4.
"Shouldn't she, who is so timid, turn away and cry? How can she possibly fight?"
"Who knows... Ah... Look, that's Abigail!"
The girl patted the shoulder of her friend and pointed to a guy who looked very handsome and bright.
But the guy looked cold and unsmiling.
"She, she, she... is Abigail?" The cute girl with a round face was astonished.
"Yes...hey, what's the matter with you?"
"It turns out that I have an appearance complex in my wild life..."
"..."
Abigail walked to the school gate and saw the most eye-catching one among the luxury cars.
Because she have driven that car.
What's more, what makes that car different from the others is that the place where it is parked is specially set up by the academy for some leaders and upper-level figures who come here for a visit.
So when Abigail walked out of the school gate, she saw many people watching from a distance, discussing in a low voice, neither daring to speak louder nor stepping forward. And after looking wistfully for a few moments, they gradually left.
There is a kind of person that they can't afford to offend, and they don't have the courage to offend. Born in celebrities and noble circles, most people understand this truth.
Abigail chuckled slightly. Perhaps it was not the luxury car that caused the stir in the students, but the man.
Connor leaned on his car casually and pinched a cigarette in his fingers, blowing a cloud in his mouth. A handsome face set off by the smoke showed a touch of unpredictable mystery and evil charm.
In fact, he could wait for her in the car, but he was afraid that Abigail could not find him. So he just waited outside.
Luke couldn't help twitching when he knew the reason. ‘Mr. Martinez, your car is the focus wherever it is parked, let alone in such a conspicuous position.’
When he saw the slender girl walking out, Connor raised the corner of his lips, and the original impatience at the middle of his eyebrows disappeared.
He pinched out the cigarette butt with his fingertips and threw it on the ground to crush it out.
After taking the handkerchief with a light fragrance that Luke handed over, he wiped his hands with it, threw it back to Luke, and then walked directly in the direction of Abigail.
Abigail looked around, hesitating whether to ask Norman for a ride home, or to run home as a workout.
Although Connor was waiting for her, she did not agree before. Besides, who knows what he was up to.
"Are you looking for me?" The tall straight figure walked up to Abigail.
Abigail raised his head, instantly a faint smell of tobacco lingered above her. This kind of tobacco has an extremely weak taste, even with a delicate fragrance, which is not repulsive.
"No." Abigail looked around, tightened her schoolbag back a little, and prepared to run home. The body is a bit weak, so she just treat it as training.
Connor frowned, "Then what are you doing?"
"Ready to go home."
Connor spoke domineeringly, "Get into the car."
"Why?" Abigail looked up and asked him in doubt.
It stands to reason that although Abigail's current physical fitness is a little poor, she is still relatively high among girls, even taller than some stunted boys.
But standing in front of Connor, she still felt a very strong sense of oppression, and she had to raise her head when she spoke, which made Abigail quite uncomfortable.