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Chapter 381 Are You Back?

Chapter 381 Are You Back?

A smile appeared on Patriarch Way's wrinkled face, "Is she eventually back?"

The third lady of the Way family was the third child of Palmer Way and also the most excellent child to be proud of in the family of her generation.

No matter in terms of appearance or education, she was able to compete with Nora and they two were called the Flowers of City H.

Other girls of the Way family all got married once they reached the age of 20. However, when she was 20, she had been abroad and studied in everywhere, which prevented her from following her siblings' footsteps. It could be seen that she was preferred by the Way family.

Now she was 26, but she was still single. From the age of 16 to 26, she nearly spent all her time abroad. Unless there was an occasion where her attendance was a must, she would come back.

Though she came back, she would just stay for a few days, because after she graduated abroad, she had got a job there and now she was famous in the financial world.

"Dad, Hazel must come back at your 80th birthday party." Palmer was also proud of this daughter.

"Take good care of Mr. Lee." Patriarch Way was afraid that they would snub Bright so he reminded Palmer.

"Sure." Palmer raised his glass and walked towards Bright, "Welcome, Mr. Lee."

The Lee family held an important position in the South. Though Bright was younger than most of the CEOs there, his confidence and strong vibes were something unrivaled.

Bright was so noble that he was surrounded by the crowd shortly after his arrival. They all hoped that they could connect with him and take him as a backer.

Rose just stood next to him quietly, hearing them talk about business in the market.

Nora came up and said to Bright, "Mr. Lee, may I borrow your wife?"

He knew that Rose would be bored, so he agreed to her request.

Nora brought her to somewhere quiet, where there were two swings. They sat down and looked up at the bright moon.

"The moon is particularly beautiful tonight." Nora felt it.

"Ah-choo!" However, Rose killed the scene by a sneeze.

"Are you cold?" Nora looked at her snow-white shoulders and neck, which were more wonderful shined by the moon, "Let me get you a shawl."

Rose nodded. She happened to be on her period, so she would easily get cold.

Nora let her wait there and she stood up and left for the back door of the villa, where there was a gallery and eight columns.

When she approached, she found there was a man standing behind a column. His black shirt and suit nearly blended into the dark so that he could hardly be seen.

He happened to be having a phone call getting his back towards her. His rich voice was extremely pleasant to the ear in the quiet night.

"I have returned to the homeland. Thank you for your kindness. If you come to Country Z, I must invite you to dinner."

His voice was so charming and magnetic that his every word could be remembered clearly. Though she had never met this guy, she was attracted by his voice.

Nora was bewildered by his voice and froze there. Until the man turned around, he saw Nora steps away.

She felt she was caught red-handed. His face was blocked by the shadow of the column and she was not able to scan his face. She lowered her head and explained, "I didn't know you were here, and I didn't mean to listen to your phone call. I am just going to get something inside."

Finishing her words, she walked past the man towards the door calmly and pulled the door.

"It doesn't matter." His voice came behind, followed by the fresh scent of his body.

She froze and her hand on the door stiffened.

The smell was so familiar that she was like being brought back to the past.

"Can't the door open? May I help you?" Seeing that she hadn't opened the door yet, the man was eager to help her.

Nora released the handle and she turned around to face him when his arms stretched out.

This time she could see his face clearly. His face was just like a work of art and every line of it was handsome and perfect. He was just the same as Oscar who she could never forget.

At that moment, she was shocked and took a deep breath. In her round and liquid eyes, there was only incredibility.

His hand had already reached the handle and he stared at her eyes, trying to read them.

However, Nora had already lost her ability to think and head. The next second she fell into his arms and held his waist tight.

She put her face on his chests, rubbing the good material of his suit. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the smell of the man. She was so excited that her eyes got sore and moist.

"Oscar, are you back?" Her voice was intimate with a strong lovesickness.

His hand was still holding the handle, but Nora was in his arms. It seemed that he was holding her in turn. They were so beautiful and handsome under the moonlight, looking so sweet and matched.

"Miss, you have got the wrong person. I am not Oscar." The man withdrew his hand and took her by the shoulder. He pushed her away, performing to be strange and alienated.

It was as if her dream had been disturbed when she was pushed away. Her eyes turned red and she looked at him carefully.

It was impossible that she had got the wrong person. Though she hadn't seen him for five years and he had been more mature and charming, she would never forget his face and she knew he was Oscar.

"Don't cheat me. You are Oscar." She lifted her slender and fair finger, shakily trying to touch his face.

He didn't step back but moved away his face. Her hand froze there and her eyes suggested that she was hurt.

"Miss, you have really got the wrong person." Seeing her miserable, the man still said firmly and coldly, "I have been living abroad for years and I just got back. Today it is the first time I have met you. There are many look-alike people in the world. Maybe I look like your friend, but I am absolutely not him."

"Aren't you?" Her heart was broken again. She was disappointed and desperate, "Aren't you really Oscar?"

Indeed, Oscar would not be so cold and alienated to her. Her Oscar was mild like a jade.

"Not really." The man confirmed again, "I am Caesar."

"Caesar…" She looked at the familiar face but called the different name, "What is your original name?"