Chapter 1018 Marriage Proposal? Old Lady Run Away First

"Marriage proposal? He proposed to you, ah..." Excited screams sounded, causing everyone in the coffee shop to turn their heads and look around.

"Norma..." Fia covered her face speechlessly, interrupting Norma's scream.

"Okay, tell me about the rest, you agreed." Norma couldn't stop being excited, and she even felt a little envious in her heart.

Fia's expression became complicated. She grabbed the spoon in the coffee cup and stirred it, shaking her head slightly.

Norma's screaming stopped abruptly, she stared blankly at her stumble and said, "You, you... refused?"

"En." Fia looked up at her. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

"Hey, sister, what are you thinking?" Norma couldn't believe it.

Their relationship has always been very good. Fia had described the future of the two to her countless times. Why did she refuse the opportunity now?

"I don't...I don't know." Fia didn't know what she was thinking, maybe because it was so sudden, she was just frightened.

marry.

Fia thought about this question countless times...

She thought she was looking forward to the appearance of the man who could grow old with her forever, but when Lindsay proposed to her, Fia ran away in a distraught state.

She fled her New York apartment to Hollywood, leaving her job and school behind.

"Just in time to inspect the Los Angeles store..." Fia said comfortingly.

"Damn, you must be crazy." Norma stirred the coffee, took a sip and said, "If it were me, I would be so excited that I couldn't sleep, and I would show off my ring everywhere."

"But don't you think... there is something close between us?" Fia seemed to ask herself.

"What..." Seeing the worry on her face, Norma probably understood.

"He can't give you that sense of security, can he?" Although it was a question, Norma's tone was full of determination.

"Not only is it a sense of security, he can't even take care of his own life." Fia told her about her life for nearly a year.

When they are in love, she can come to maintain the family's expenses, lend Lindsay the car, buy him the best paint, and take care of his life.

But if it's marriage...

Fia was afraid, because she clearly realized that when the two were combined, all the burdens and pressures of life would be borne by her.

This is what Fia is least willing to accept. She needs someone to rely on...

Even in the eyes of outsiders, she looks like an invulnerable 'Iron Lady,' deep down, she still has a bit of innocence and hope.

Norma felt the same way, even stronger than she did.

She desperately longed for someone to rely on, otherwise she wouldn't have kept Ike Hilton by her side for so many years knowing that he had something in mind.

"Hey, what are you two talking about, it looks so deep..." A familiar chuckle came, and Eric, who hadn't seen him for a long time, sat down.

"Eric." The two greeted Eric.

"Sir, I'm very sorry, we don't accept minorities here..." Just after Eric dared to sit down, the waiter stepped forward to interrupt their conversation.

"That's it!" Eric took out a $20 bill and stuffed it into his pocket.

The waiter looked at the money in his pocket temptedly, but shook his head regretfully, "This is the request of other guests. If they receive you, they will not patronize again."

I heard the other party say that,

Eric got up and looked around, and found that everyone was staring at him, he spread his hands helplessly and said: "Okay, let's leave now."

"A bunch of bloody bastards." Holding the handbag, Norma followed sullenly.

Three limousines started and drove towards Beverly Hills, where Norma had her own residence.

Beverly 37 was a coming-of-age gift given to her by Charlie, and it was given to her after she developed in Hollywood.

"Those damn bastards, when will they get rid of their discriminatory stares." After driving the car through the iron gate and parking it on the lawn, Norma said, slamming the door cursingly. starter

"Welcome back, Ms. Marilyn." The butler smiled and bowed as if he hadn't heard.

"Hey...I'm the one involved, well...it's not the first time." Eric said casually, looking unaffected at all.

Because he has experienced too much, if he has to worry about it, he will be so tired that he vomits blood.

"You should talk to Fia first. She rejected Lindsay's marriage proposal." Norma left her bag on the sofa casually and ran upstairs, "I'll take a shower first."

"Mr. Eric, Fia...what would you like to drink?" the butler greeted her.

"Call me Eric, I've said it 41 times." Eric raised his hand and said, "Whiskey, thank you."

"Can you stop following Charlie's habits?" Fia rolled her eyes, then smiled and said, "Black tea, thank you."

"I just like whiskey, beer and cocktails are chick drinks." Eric grinned.

"You are discriminatory." Fia said viciously.

"I'm the one being discriminated against, otherwise we should be in the coffee shop..."

"Deserves it..."

Bickering was already the norm, and as they chatted happily, the topic turned to Fia.

"I said earlier that he is not suitable for you." As soon as Eric started, Fia raised her hand to signal him to stop.

"Norma asked you to persuade me, and that's how you persuaded me?" Fia looked as if she had seen a ghost.

"Okay!" Eric spread his hands and said seriously; "You should marry that...little baby who can't even take care of life, daydreams every day, and squanders your money."

"Eric..." Fia gritted her teeth, reached out and grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

"Hey...what do you want me to do?" Eric grabbed the flying pillow with an innocent face.

"I don't know." Fia murmured blankly.

If she knew, she wouldn't just escape like this. Fia still felt a little guilty in her heart, 'I don't know how he is doing now? '

"You should find a real man. You don't need to be more mature than you, but at least live in reality instead of holding your head full of fantasies."

"That's a dream." Fia retorted.

"Well, dreams don't need to eat, maybe he is Superman." Eric said sarcastically.

dream!

Shit dreams are just an excuse to escape reality.

He, Fia and Norma all have their own dreams and are working hard to realize them.

In order to obtain financing, Eric slept only 4 hours a day for 2 consecutive months, doing research, sorting out materials, and taking care of his studies.

In the past 7 years, he has firmly moved towards one direction, and never bowed his head no matter what difficulties he encountered.

Fia and Norma established their own SPA brand, which is now the largest private custom beauty brand in the United States. How much did they pay for it?

After Norma decided to come to Hollywood, Fiya supported NorFiya alone.

She's doing a good job, and NorFiya's development is getting faster and faster, but there is no sign of losing control.

"Los Angeles Times" new brand list, the return on investment NorFiya ranked first for 3 consecutive years.

This is the dream, that shameless little boy...

forget it!

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