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Chapter 427: 159: She is a wealthy flower in the human world, and she likes Viola Thompson.
Chapter 427: 159: She is a wealthy flower in the human world, and she likes Viola Thompson.
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At these words, both Diana Hershey and Fiona Knight were happy for Rachel Barton.
Fiona turned to Rachel, asking in surprise, “Really?”
Diana followed up by asking, “Rachel, where are your parents from? Was that them on the phone just now?”
Rachel replied, “Officer Blogger just called. He said that after a preliminary comparison, they might have found my parents, but they still need to do further identification. Officer Blogger wants me to go to the police station tomorrow.”
Diana laughed, “If the preliminary comparison is correct, then they are most likely your parents! Congratulations, Rachel!”
“Thank you.”
Rachel was also very hopeful that they had found her parents.
She had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Viola Thompson still seemed indifferent, asking, “Rachel, did Officer Blogger tell you any other information? For example, how did your parents lose you back then?”
Rachel shook her head.
Viola continued, “Then when you go to the police station tomorrow, remember to ask. Some things can be forgiven, but if they deliberately lost you, that can’t be forgiven.”
At these words, Diana frowned slightly, “Viola, that kind of thing shouldn’t happen!”
Which parents don’t want their own children?
Fiona also didn’t think that kind of thing would happen.
Viola lightly opened her red lips, “People can be sinister, some just don’t deserve to be parents.”
Perhaps it had to do with her past experiences.
Viola had seen too many things.
The reason she was giving Rachel a heads-up was that she didn’t want Rachel to be heartbroken and she didn’t want her to be deceived.
Rachel nodded and smiled at Viola, “Don’t worry, Viola, I know.”
Viola nodded slightly and asked, “Do you need me to accompany you tomorrow?”
“No need. I can go alone. Tomorrow, I’m just going to the police station to verify some information, nothing else,” Rachel answered.
“Alright.”
“Miss Thompson!”
At this moment, a surprised voice appeared in the air.
Viola slightly looked up.
Flora Tiarks excitedly tugged at the sleeve of the man beside her, “Look, Uncle! It’s Miss Thompson!”
Mr. White had already noticed Viola, but pretended not to see her.
That’s because there were three young girls sitting next to Viola.
He had resigned himself to inviting Viola to eat, but inviting those three young girls was just too uneconomical.
He needed to save his money for his future wife!
He couldn’t spend it on other girls.
Flora knew her uncle’s character and whispered, “Don’t worry, Uncle, I’ll treat Miss Thompson and her friends to dinner tonight.”
For some reason, Flora really liked Viola.
Even though they had only met once.
But she had a special fondness for Viola.
She wanted to be friends with her.
Viola was beautiful and capable, like a living embodiment of beauty and wealth.
Hearing this, Mr. White immediately looked up with a refined smile, “Miss Thompson.”
Flora: ” ”
“Mr. White.”
Just as Viola was about to greet Flora, Flora spoke first, “Miss Thompson, you can just call me Flora!”
Viola smiled and said, “Flora.”
As the words fell, Flora continued, “Miss Thompson, I didn’t expect to run into you in River City by such a coincidence! By the way, could my uncle and I join you and your friends for dinner?”
Viola turned her gaze to the three others, seeking their opinions.
All three had no objections.
Flora was lively and cheerful by nature, patting her chest and introducing herself, “I’m Flora Tiarks, just call me Flora. This is my Uncle, his last name is White, and everyone calls him Mr. White.”
Diana laughed and joined in, “I’m Diana Hershey, just call me by my name.”
“I’m Rachel Barton, Flora can call me Rachel.”
“Fiona Knight,” Fiona said shyly, “Everyone calls me Fiona.”
Besides Mr. White, the other young girls present were about the same age and could chat together well.
Mr. White didn’t say much.
He just sat there, occasionally nodding as the others spoke.
Dressed in a white shirt, he sat there casually but still commanded respect.
A man past his prime, mature and charming, one glance was enough to know that he wasn’t a simple person.
Rachel turned her head and saw that man.
Suddenly, her heart raced a bit faster.
Her face also turned a little red.
She searched his name in her mind.
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