Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime - Chapter 685
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Chapter 685: Chapter 685 Who is the Silly Sweet Girl_1
The next day, Alexander Summers got up earlier than Purple Summers, went downstairs to the restaurant, and brought breakfast back to the room.
He was very dissatisfied with the hotel because the breakfast options were quite limited, most of the food catering to the taste of northerners. After being picky for a while, he ended up choosing Western-style tuna sandwiches, corn salad, and milk.
On second thought, Suzanne Saunders had stayed here for two years before, so she must be accustomed to the local food habits.
Alexander Summers also picked up some soup dumplings and steamed dumplings, aiming for a combination of Chinese and Western, and brought them all back to the room.
Purple Summers was brushing her teeth in the bathroom, her long hair casually draped, wearing a loose spaghetti strap nightgown, looking languid and drowsy.
Alexander Summers took a deep breath.
Even with her bare face, even with white toothpaste foam at the corner of her mouth, he damned well still found her irresistibly sexy!
Alexander Summers put down the breakfast, walked over, and wrapped his arms around Purple’s waist from behind, planting kisses on her round and delicate shoulder, lingering adoringly, moving to her creamy neck, trailing to her back, and then sucking hard on a spot there.
Purple felt a ticklish tingle and softly laughed, wiggling in his embrace.
Afterward, the two of them had breakfast together and went to the examination venue together.
When they appeared at the venue, they drew many stares, both of them were good-looking, especially Purple, who attracted a lot of the candidates.
Not just because she was beautiful but also because she was young.
Among those attending the judicial examination, almost eighty percent were male, and since a university degree was a prerequisite, all were over twenty years old; there were even quite a few forty-year-old men. Young girls as fresh as Purple were rare indeed.
Just as everyone assumed Purple was accompanying her boyfriend, they saw her take out her admission ticket and pin it to her jacket with a brooch.
“So young and already taking the judicial examination? Must be a special enrollee from some university?”
“Should we ask her age?… She might be the youngest candidate here.”
“Maybe she just looks young. Some girls are in their twenties but have baby faces, making them look younger…”
The people around whispered among themselves.
During this time, some boys wanted to come up to talk to her, but the guardian next to her, Alexander, clearly was not to be trifled with. He idly surveyed his surroundings with cold eyes, making others subconsciously intimidated, not daring to approach.
Fifteen minutes before the exam started, candidates gradually entered the venue, undergoing identity checks and inspections.
Purple handed over her phone, wallet, and other personal belongings to Alexander. Truly, there was a place inside the venue for storing items, but she insisted on giving them to Alexander for safekeeping.
She thought: Since I have a boyfriend, of course, I should make the most out of him.
“My personal fortune is all in your hands now, make sure to return it to me after I finish the exam,” Purple said with a smile.
Alexander Summers felt she was acting coquettishly, embraced her, and kissed her twice, then let her into the examination room.
—This was probably the advantage of being in a different city, where they could act just like a couple without worrying about the strange glares of others.
After the examination started, Alexander Summers waited outside for a while before slowly strolling back to the hotel.
As soon as he got back to the hotel, Purple’s phone rang, and Alexander looked at the incoming call, which showed: “Silly Sweetheart.”
Who was Silly Sweetheart?
Alexander Summers answered the phone: “Hello, who is this?”
There was a pause on the other end, “Alexander?!”
Alexander Summers: “…”
Atra Blanc angrily asked: “Why are you picking up the phone?! When did you go to Kingsley?! Where’s Purple?!”