Chapter 291 Please Help Her

“Get out of here, it’s nothing!” Robin patted Chelsea’s head.

“Keep talking nonsense, and see if I don’t beat you up!”

Chelsea muttered, “I’m already this old, don’t hit my head anymore!”

Robin laughed. “If you behave, I won’t hit you.”

Marissa sat down next to them: “Robin, Chelsea is right.”

“Robin, that girl named Evelyn who was just here is quite pretty. What I mean is, since you’re both in Farmere this time, why not get married?”

“Ugh, what on earth are you all thinking about?” Robin puckered her lips.

“I only met her once by chance in Londraland in the past, how did it get tied up with marriage again?”

“Marissa, what were you thinking?”

Marissa glared at Robin in annoyance, “Shouldn’t you have a girlfriend at this age?”

“Tonight, you took Chelsea to the Farmere Film Festival, and I also went with you guys to take a look.”

“By then, I had gone to clarify this matter with Ms. Martinez.”

“If the veil between two people wasn’t pierced, neither of them felt comfortable speaking up.”

“This kind of thing, if you guys don’t want to speak up, I will!”

“What a mess,” Robin said, holding his head in his hands.

“Marissa, could you please not get involved in this matter?”

“If you wanted to check out the film festival, I could take you there.”

“If you were going to say this, then you should have just stayed home and worked.”

“Alright, alright, I won’t talk about this anymore. Can you take me to see the film festival?”

Marissa gave Chelsea a wink.

The two arrived at the back kitchen together.

“Chelsea, it would have been great if Robin could have married at beautiful girl like Evelyn!”

clarified this matter with Evelyn.”

nodded, “Alright, Marissa it is

***

Soup Diner, helping Marissa

Sour Soup Diner was exceptionally good today, with waves of customers coming in one

were busily

until four in the afternoon that things

a long sigh.

Looking

front of him, his eyes were full of indulgence and laughter.

for our Sour Soup Diner in

years!”

the Farmere Film Festival. Today, I also

as long ast you’re happy. But, whatever you say won’t

Marissa, change into some clean

upstairs and dug out a set of

I wear this?”

laughed and said, “Sure, as long as you’re happy,

was 300,000 dollars, you

$300,000, Marissa exclaimed int astonishment. “Robin, this…”

time at the Santos

it or not? If not, I’m going to gamble it

me handle this!”

you, to arrange your wedding when you

are you going to wear this?” Chelsea

apprehensively, “This is

said it was

Chelsea. “This dress looks

wanted to tell Marissa that wearing such clothes to a film festival was

glance

hailed a taxi and headed towards

way, Chelsea was excitedly talking non–stop.

Blueberry Street, Robin subconsciously looked in the direction of Dreamland

in front of the bar was just like the

of the door was bathed in golden

nearby

of hooligans was shoving a young

the

Robin saw clearly.

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