Novel Storm
Chapter 89
Chapter 89
Chapter 89, Don’t Turn Off Your Phone, I’ll Be Worried
After sending the text, Alva turned off her phone and closed her eyes against her headrest.
She really should go out and take a look, maybe she will have different feelings and different thoughts when she sees something different, and then have an answer that she will not regret when she makes a
decision.
The plane arrived in Paris at noon the next day, and Alva and Frank disembarked.
There was already someone waiting for them outside the airport.
Frank waved and the other party came over.
He was a middle–aged man with blue eyes and blond hair.
Frank said, “This is my driver.”
Alva was surprised, “Your house? You…”
Frank winked at her. “My home is in Paris.”
Alva smiled, “So I went into the wolf’s den.”
Frank snapped his fingers, “Yes! So Alva, you have to watch out for
me next.”
As he spoke, he made a tiger move towards her.
Alva ran away quickly.
The driver put their luggage into the car for them. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
Alva and Frank followed in the car.
Soon the car drove forward.
But when the car stopped outside the hotel, Alva was surprised.
“This is… your home?”
Frank smiled, “What do you think?”
Only then did Alva realize that she had been deceived.
“Frank!
“Haha…”
”
The two put their luggage away, ate, and went back to their rooms to
rest.
Alva was very tired, but when she came to this place, breathing a different air and seeing a different person, the haze in her heart disappeared, and she quickly fell asleep.
I slept until Frank came knocking on the door.
She was awakened by a knock on the door.
“What’s wrong? Keep banging on the door.” Alva opened the door and looked at the people outside the door sleepily.
Frank pointed at her phone. “Alva, what time is it?”
“What time is it?”
Alva didn’t look, turned around and went in, opened the mineral water bottle, and gulped.
Seeing her like this, Frank shook his head, “It’s five o’clock, and you’re
still sleeping. How sleep–deprived are you?”
Alva heard him say five o’clock, choked on water and coughed.
Frank quickly patted her back, “Why are you in such a hurry to drink? I’m not competing with you.”
Alva stopped coughing, took the napkin from Frank, wiped her mouth, and looked at him, “Five o’clock?”
“Yeah, you slept for a full five hours.”
The two arrived at the airport at ten o’clock, arrived at the hotel in half an hour, ate and washed up, about twelve o’clock.
Until now, five o’clock.
What is not five hours?
Alva was startled, “I actually slept for so long.”
Frank folded his arms around his chest, “Yeah, you actually slept for so long.”
Alva patted her head to clear her mind and looked at him. “So we’re going to cat now?”
Frank,
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Although he came to find her to eat, she ate and slept, slept and ate like a little pig.
“Alva, do you know what you look like now?”
“Like what?”
Frank mimicked the pig’s cry and motioned to her, “Ho… Ho…”
Alva, “Frank, you look like a pig now.”
Frank,
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The two went to dinner, and Frank took her out to see the night view.
Alva is in a good mood.
Just back at the hotel, Frank said something.
“Alva, don’t turn off your phone. I’ll be worried if I can’t get through to you.”
Alva was startled, then remembered that her phone had always been turned off.
She nodded, “Okay.”
“Good night.”
“Good night.”
Alva closed the door, took out her phone, and turned it on.
What Frank said reminded her that she couldn’t let the people who cared about her worry.
As soon as the phone was turned on, a text message came in.