Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction
Part 46's. Don't You See Me Here?!
"Let's eat first." I saw him not blinking. Stupidly my heart was pounding small. I don't think I'm going to like it this fast. But this feeling made me feel helpless.
"What's? Is something wrong?" I look at him too much.
"No." I take my eyes off.
It's just my feeling, does he feel so too. I feel like a stupid girl, what if she considers me the same as before. He just accompanied me to watch as he said.
"Like Alma's cake." Prefer you. I want to answer that. But I might know how he responded. He would look at me and smile a little, then forget he ever heard me say it.
Dad! Why is your lawyer so hard.
"Like, of course the best Alma made."
Someone who never says anything with words, but lets you be by his side and whenever you ask for help he's willing, make sure you're okay. It means more than flattery words that are not necessarily well-meaning.
"You're celebrating Halloween."
"No, there's some invitations but I'm lazy to a party like that right now. Better rest at home, my work is solid, better clean up later so I have time to DC for Thanksgivings and Christmas longer."
"Ahh yeah it's almost Thanksgivings and Christmas."
"Why do I miss the snow now." Dad said to bring it in during Thanksgivings. Could that happen? We only have two months. "You're going back to your parents' house?"
"Yes, I'm going to Duluth."
"Ahh town next to the lake. I think north there October there's snow."
"You're right, usually by mid-October the snow is already falling. Snow lasts more than six months throughout the year. It's a cold city."
"Your hotel project is going well."
"Well, besides a handsome director, he's trying to take me to dinner."
"Ohh, really?" A flat response.
Will he be jealous? Or show interest? I guess not. He'll just show a little interest in this story, like "Ohh really." and end up with "You should try it." As if he didn't care, it would be disappointing.
"He's handsome and rich as always." It turns out there are further questions. But without any hint of jealousy.
"Handsome, Alton Mason's classmate." I stopped the story until here, his indifference made me hurt.
"Then?" He asked again, this time staring at my expression fixedly.
"Then what?" What does she want? He wanted me to describe what a handsome man he was.
"Isn't that good. Who's she?" I was quiet, he made me hurt. He accepted the invitation to watch and have dinner but it still plunged me into someone else.
I sighed, he made my day bad, why would he do that? Or is it to make me say I don't care about that guy? Ahhh .. so that's it. Then I have to show the right attitude.
"Should you ask?"
"I can't know, all right." He even smiled to himself. He got me mad.
"I told you I've had enough with handsome and rich models like them. Don't you understand!" The evaporation of my emotions kept him quiet. "And don't lecture me with the word, 'you can't equate everyone', we can end this conversation!"
"good. We're not gonna talk about it." I clenched my lips, he was also silent with my residence.