My Supermodel Wife

Chapter 647 - The River Of Memories

Vincent's father was an old acquaintance of his family, and by chance, they took him to Parma.

Since then, Jean had lived here for eight years with Uncle Hans.

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Only then did he recover from his illness, and found the news about the girl in Arum housege that he met that day, then he left Parma and returned to Surabaya.

The fading memories made Jean's eyes deep and distant.

He looked at the artificial lake, the plants and trees here were all planted and cared for by him and Uncle Hans at that time.

At this time, Lilia leaned back on the man's arm and gave him a faint look.

She turned around, put her hand on his neck, and smiled lightly, "Since you used to live here for quite a long time, take me to your room, okay!"

"Alright."

The man's thoughts drifted out of the river of memories.

He let out a soundless sigh at the sight of his wife tightening her arms even more as she hugged him.

There were many misfortunes in his youth.

But meeting Lilia is eternal happiness in this life.

The man slowly led her towards the door of the house. At this time, Clifford and the others who were standing beside the motorcade did not step forward to bother them.

He stood in front of the door and unlocked it with his fingerprint. Then he looked at the bodyguard standing beside the first car and said, "Go and tell the mayor, I'll be visiting later."

"Yes sir."

The guard nodded respectfully, and when he got into the car, he turned around and returned with the convoy. As for Antonio, Glen and the others, they were waiting outside the gate.

They understood that they couldn't go inside because their friend never allowed them to enter the big house.

It becomes a special case in the city of Parma.

Today, after Jean entered the house along with Lilia, Dina and Rini stood in place and saw a beautiful view, they felt everything was almost unreal.

"I grew up in the Widjaya family, and I never knew that our young master had such status in Parma! "

It turned out that the Widjaya family in Surabaya was really nothing compared to Parma.

Rini and Clifford then nodded, agreeing with her.

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When Lilia stepped into the third floor, she was kind of feeling pressured with the stylish decor.

The overall color tone was predominantly black and gray, the entire living room is also filled with a dull atmosphere.

Sofas, marble coffee tables, murals, decorative fireplaces ...

She felt like living in a monochrome world.

Lilia pursed her lips and looked around. When she saw the black banister, she couldn't help but joke. "Do you really like black that much?"

No wonder his clothes are always dark.

The man led her up the stairs, explaining on the way, "Black may be a hopeless color. It suited my life at the time."

When he was still seriously ill, it was very painful for him to continue living.

Lilia heard his low tone, and her heart suddenly tightened.

She'd done the right thing for not asking questions about the man's life abroad.

Right now, even if time has passed, there are still many memories etched to the very magnificent wall of this house.

Lilia's teeth bit into the corners of her mouth, and she squeezed her palm with difficulty. "Should we ... Should we move? Or go eat out because I'm hungry."

The man's legs paused for a moment, and he lifted the weight between his brows. His thin lips slightly raised. "Why? Are you worried that I'd remember my past?"

"I'm a little worried, but ... if you're okay, then it should be fine!"

Lilia laughed and joked, but her clear eyes didn't give off any expression.

She was worried about Jean, and her husband had never relaxed since he entered the house.

The man stared at her and easily caught her worry. He took her hand and kissed her on the lips. "Don't worry, your husband is not a fragile man!"

The worry buried deep in Lilia's eyes gradually faded away, and she finally smiled comfortably and took a walk inside the house.

As she imagined, some decorations might be different, but the color remained the same as the one in the living room.

She felt a little depressed, but she didn't express it.

This was Jean's past, so Lilia chose to calmly accept it.

...

Two hours later, it was almost five in the afternoon.

As the sun set over the western mountains, orange clouds spread across the sky.

A Rolls-Royce comes out of the iron gate, Vincent and the others are long gone.

The man drove himself and took her to the dock.

Tonight, a long-prepared dinner will be held on Glen's cruise ship.

Lilia had slept in the room for a while, she was now sitting next to Jean wide open at the moment. When she looked to the other side of the beach road, she felt so calm.

The bright sunlight dyed the sea a golden yellow. She saw the man driving on the right, and the sparkle outside the window fell on his cheek in a clear line.

About twenty minutes later, the pier was visible.

The Star Emperor's cruise ship stopped at the dock, and there were already several figures on the side of the deck.

Lilia got out of the car and someone blew the whistle.

She turned her head and looked around and found that it was Vincent.

When the man hands over the car's key to the bodyguard next to him and takes Lilia to the cruise ship, Vincent screams from the sky, "Hey bastard! Alice has been crying all afternoon!"

But then he shut up once Glen kicked him.

Lilia stared at him with raised eyebrows, she tugged at the corners of her lips without making a sound.

She felt that Vincent was very ignorant, and she'd learned what happened at the research institute last time.

Obviously, that guy still held a grudge about that incident.

However, even though this person had a poisonous mouth, he had already healed her eyes.

In order to care for her, he also endured suffering.

Thinking about this, Lilia couldn't help but tolerate him.

Jean heard him laugh, and a second before stepping onto the deck, he narrowed his eyes. "What are you laughing at?"

"I just thought that Vincent can't touch a woman. Is his illness incurable in this life? In the end, can he live and die alone?"

Vincent and Glen who happened to walk to the entrance of the cruise ship to greet them were at a loss for words.

The hell is wrong with this woman? Apparently, Josh married someone with a very dark heart! Would she cast a curse at them and make them die in pain?

Glen also heard these words. He stretched his thumb up. "What sister Lilia said is true!"

Seeing this, Vincent turned his head and walked to the other side of the deck.

Not long after, a group of people came into the sumptuous dining room from the deck, and Glen introduced them while walking. "Today I specially asked the kitchen to prepare Indonesian cuisines. I hope you both like it!"

"Thank you very much."

However, the clear sound of high heels stepping on the ground reached everyone's ears.

Tonight, everyone dressed up to be present. So as Alice and Vincent slowly made their way in, everyone's eyes were on Alice.

She wore a pink dress, her figure was slim with a slender waist. Her hair was curled and hung over the left side of her shoulder.

Her face was indeed soft and beautiful, and with her beautiful bright irises, her eyeliner adorned her eyes and her cheeks were decorated with light makeup, showing her natural beauty.