Chapter 175 I Have a Friend

Charlie said, “Imogen, don’t you want to find a hobby? Isn’t photography good? Anyway, you don’t have to worry about other things. You can buy a camera in the future, travel and take pictures everywhere, or shoot pictures for people. It’s nice!”

Imogen smiled. “Okay.”

Troy was not the only one in her life. She wanted to pick up the lost past.

Imogen held the camera and took many photos for Charlie and Alex.

Finally, the three of them took a group photo together.

On the other side, the tour guide and driver were busy lighting the bonfire and bringing out refreshments.

Imogen was tired from taking pictures, so she handed the camera to Alex, but she didn’t want to get in the car and sat by a campfire to warm up.

She overheard a tourist pointing not far away and saying, “There is a car over there, so they must be driving to see the aurora?”

Imogen casually glanced over, only to feel that the car looked familiar.

It was just that it was a local license plate number. So it should be her illusion.

After a long time, the excitement passed, and the coldness came back again. The tourists all sat down by the fire, and they were all eating snacks.

The tour guide brought up the topic, and naturally cheerful tourists joined in immediately. There was a lively scene by the campfire.

A passenger brought a guitar and performed in public, and everyone recorded it.

At the end of the song, a girl suggested. “There are people driving over there. Shall we call them over?”

The tour guide paused and glanced at the black car not far

away.

The girl who proposed thought the tour guide was unwilling, so she didn’t mention it again. Unexpectedly, the tour guide said, “Then let’s go and ask them if they are willing to come.” If they were ordinary people, then he wouldn’t agree. But it was the new boss!

The girl was cheerful and enthusiastic and volunteered. “I’ll ask.”

She trotted a few steps, reached the black car not far away, and knocked on the window. “Hi,

excuse me.”

lowered the car window. “What’s the

face, the girl was surprised and even softened her tone. “Would to come over

looked in the rearview mirror. “Are

you like

few seconds before seeing through the gap in the window that there was another

the back

the man’s face, the girl

turned on, it was not dim at the

the man’s face had a smooth contour, a clear jawline,

sword eyebrows pressed down, making him look serious. His eyes were like black holes. People would be attracted by just one look.

  1. go.

I’ll go

with you.”

said, “He doesn’t want to Seeing that the girl didn’t respond, Yann

took a few steps back to make room for the door. After Yann got out of the car and closed the door, the girl said to Troy,

the

to Yann, “Hey, don’t you persuade your friend? How can you

willing to stay inside. Why do

girl didn’t know what to

if they really were friends.

face in the airport and had already forgotten all about it. She looked at Yann blankly, then looked around, not quite understanding why he

the girl, “Fuck! This

was the kind of wild handsomeness, giving people a feeling of unrestrained freedom. The girl glanced at Yann and sounded a bit regretful. “There is another one in the car, more handsome than this one. I

feeling of being in a high position,

surprise, “Fuck? Really?? How about we go there again? I want to

glanced at the black car. “I don’t dare. He looks very serious!” “Fine.” Her friend also glanced at the

a complete understanding, appearance was the first impression.

and

where his home was, how old he was, and so on. The

fooled around with a

came here

“Work

work or

came with my friend. He

him. He will pay me for my salary.” After finishing speaking, he had a meaningful expression and smiled

always feeling that Yann knew

he seemed to say that

her on the

friend.” The girl and her friends could easily guess that the one in the car was Yann’s friend. They looked at each other and silently wondered why God didn’t send them a handsome and rich man?

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