Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 538 You Are More Than You Are Obsessed With Her
Worf heard the blue veins on his forehead
"roll--!"

Marcus: "My class isn't over yet, I'm here waiting for my dear girl to come back."

Worf: "There's no way she's coming back."

Worf especially wanted to hit this disgusting guy, "Clement is no less obsessed with her than you are. You may not know that there is not only one Clement obsessed with Nancy, but also a Louis family boy."

Marcus apparently really doesn't know this.

Worf said coldly: "You haven't seen it, it's because that kid is reflecting on himself recently, and he didn't follow Nancy."

"Oh, the girl I love is just so attractive." Marcus's voice was a little stiff.

Wolf knew that he had been hit, and he didn't want to stay under the same roof with him anymore, so he turned around and walked out the door.

"It's getting more and more disgusting." Worf muttered as he walked, "Playing with women will damage your brain."

After complaining about Marcus, Worf thought of Nancy again, and suddenly felt that Nancy was more terrifying than Marcus.

He didn't understand, is this girl a devil?With her arrival, Michelson Castle has become inexplicable.

Every person he is familiar with has become familiar and unfamiliar to him, and everyone is fascinated by her.

Worf shuddered, thinking of a witch novel that he was chasing these two days, and unconsciously substituted Nancy into it.

In the fencing arena.

Marcus, alone, stood where he was.

If anyone is still here, this Marcus must have looked weird.

Both are expressionless, but his expressionless look is too cold.

Obviously he didn't speak before, which also gave people a restless yuppie flu.

These are completely different temperaments, making him look like a different person.

At this time, his eyes were looking at a certain place, which was where Nancy was standing before, and he was silent as if he was in a daze or in deep thought.

A pair of brown eyes, probably because of too much thinking, the eyes are too deep, and the color is so rich that it is close to black.

*
After Nancy finished her lunch, she finally went to see Joshua.

Almost the same scene reappeared, Joshua was still sitting on his desk, flipping through the documents.

When Nancy entered the door, she saw Joshua like this, and her eyes fell on the document in his hand. If she guessed correctly, it was probably her information.

Nancy still sat on the chair like last time, waiting for Joshua to finish reading the document.

This time, Joshua didn't make her wait too long. After Nancy sat down for three to five minutes, Joshua put down the file and looked at her.

Joshua handed the document to Clement.

Clement handed the document to Nancy.

Nancy raised her eyebrows. Compared with the last time, she was really more polite this time.

Nancy took it over and looked through it.

Sure enough, it was her performance and the outside world's evaluation of her.

Some of the following content made Nancy take a closer look for a while.

——The news about her in the country, and the trend of searching for her led by the students of Edith College.

Nancy put down the file and waited for Joshua's next words.

"You did a good job." Joshua said.

Nancy said, "When can I go out?"

She asked too directly, and Clement glanced at her.

Joshua said, "You can go out anytime."

Nancy: "Yes, the consequence of going out at any time is to receive the news that you have arrested my friend?"

Joshua shook her head, "I don't want to imprison you, you are Miss Mitchelson, this is your home, you are free to go out or come back."

Nancy said: "You mean, if I want to go out, I must be Miss Mitchelson."

Joshua: "It's a pleasure talking to your normal self."

Because Nancy is smart enough, he doesn't need too much explanation.

Joshua: "Nancy Mitchelson. Your name."

Nancy chuckled.

Joshua didn't say much, "Go back and think about it."

Nancy stood up, and when she walked to the door, Joshua's words came from behind her again.

"I know you want to see her, she is my wife."

Nancy suddenly turned around, looking at Joshua with sword-like eyes.

This glance lasted for less than a second, and Nancy pushed the door and walked out, walking quickly.

The study was very quiet, and Clement said after a while, "Miss cares a lot."

"It was beyond my expectation." Joshua was still thinking about the look in Nancy's eyes just now.

Because it was too short, he hadn't seen it clearly, but he could feel the unconcealable, surging emotions in that glance, which almost surged out and drowned people.

Joshua said in a low voice: "I thought her personality was affectionate and ruthless. She would not have too much affection for her mother who left her since she was a child. The reason why she was looking for her was not for maternal love, but just to explain to her. .”

"It's even possible to make a break," Joshua said.

It turned out he was wrong.

Joshua couldn't help being touched by this unexpected result.

Clement didn't speak. In fact, his initial expectation was similar to Joshua's.

"Then shall this document be returned to the young lady?" Clement asked.

There was a document on Joshua's desk, and on the opened page was a photo.

The young man in the photo, smiling, is as handsome as a prince in the sun.

Joshua said, "Here."

"But not now."

Clement understood.

He thought: Miss must be in a bad mood at the moment.

Clement said to Joshua, "Do you need me to comfort Miss?"

Joshua looked up at him.

Clement smiled unchanged.

Joshua: "You can go if you want."

Clement noticed that the words he used were: you think.

This was not Joshua's order, but he proposed it on his own initiative.Following Joshua's answer, his behavior of sharing worries for the Lord will also become an independent thought.

Clement bowed goodbye to Joshua and walked out.

Joshua looked at his back and tapped the table with her fingers.

*
Nancy was striding on the road, and the staff of Mitchelson Castle passing by saw her, bent down to say hello to her, and looked up, only to see her back.

Anyone can find that Nancy is in a bad mood, her face is condensed, inviolable and intimidating.

When Sylvie met Nancy like this, her thoughts of avoiding her all this time were suddenly shattered.

Sylvie caught up with Nancy, "Nancy, what happened?"

Is there anything he can do to help her?

Nancy said, "Nothing."

It's like nothing.

Sylvie could hear the coldness of Nancy's words. He had never seen such a Nancy before, and instinctively knew that he should not talk too much to disturb Nancy, otherwise he would annoy her.

(End of this chapter)