He was the guard of the Inspection Team that came down from above, She had stopped the leader’s car carlier, just to hand over the report on the improvement of the semiconductor to him.
Lizzie turned to look at Terrence, “So he’s the leader?”
So, he showing up on that street, it might not be a coincidence, but knowing that Vivian was in trouble, he came out to look for Vivian.
After she saved Vivian, she felt dizzy and disoriented, but the uniforms on both of them made her feel safe, so she didn’t think much about it.
Looking back now, the security guard seemed to say that both car accidents were because of her.
I met her twice, both times in car accidents. She suddenly widened her eyes and asked, “Was it their car that hit me last time too?”
Was it them who finally took her to the hospital?
Maybe Lizzie stared at Terrence for too long, he sensed it and suddenly looked back at her.
Lizzie looked into his deep eyes and smiled gratefully at him.
Terrence’s gaze only lingered on her for a moment before moving
away.
He saved her because his car hit her.
A group of people entered the cafeteria, and Lizzie was pushed to sit down at a table first.
Terrence and Oswaldo went to pick up the food together.
The canteen was simple, with just a few rows of basic tables and chairs, and the air was filled with the simple aroma of food.
Terrence quickly cooked the meal.
One of the bowls was filled with chicken soup served separately, still steaming hot and fragrant, handed to Oswaldo.
“You go give it to her.”
Terrence didn’t specify who,” Oswaldo hesitated for a moment, not understanding what he meant.
“Ms. Trevino,” Terrence reminded, this is a big campus, full of math and research nerds with zero skills in anything else.
Oswaldo suddenly realized and held the warm soup bowl with both hands, gave Terrence a grateful look, and carefully placed it on the dining table.
The chicken soup was placed on the table, and the rich aroma immediately filled the air, whetting people’s appetites.
Lizzie was holding the soft Vivian in her arms.
Vivian’s warm body temperature came through the clothes, warm and soft, giving a cozy feeling that makes you want to sleep.
She squinted her eyes, her gaze wandering uncontrollably.
My gaze unconsciously fell on two men not far away.
Terrence stood there, solid as a mountain. His uniform was sharp, every button done up perfectly, and his shoulder epaulettes gleamed coldly in the light.
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His expression was stern, with sharp lines. He just stood there quietly, emitting a powerful aura that made people hesitant to approach
There is a beauty in abstinence.
Unlike Terrence’s reserved and aloof demeanor, Oswaldo wore a pair of black–framed glasses on his nose bridge. He would occasionally push up his glasses or scratch his head, appearing a bit clumsy but gentle, with a scholarly air.
They stood together, with sunlight pouring in from the window, casting a soft halo on their profiles.
Lizzie held Vivian, squinted her eyes, and watched as these two very different men stood together.
One hard, one soft. One cold, one hot.
Like two completely different landscapes, but magically blended together, creating a fascinating picture that unexpectedly harmonious and quite pleasing to the eye.
Lizzie’s thoughts kind of drifted away uncontrollably.
In the previous life, her eyes only had Theron in them.
Her vision was so narrow, she never bothered to really look at the people around her.
Looking back now, no wonder those young girls would scream excitedly at the screen when they saw those young, handsome, and cheerful boys.
This pure visual pleasure, it was really a nice experience.
She relaxed, didn’t have much energy at the moment, just lazily watching.
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Oswaldo, who was walking from a distance, noticed her tired look and immediately looked embarrassed.
She got injured while saving her daughter, and she hasn’t fully recovered yet.
Just because of my enthusiasm for research, I urgently asked him to
come over.
Although he didn’t know it at the time, she was the one who brought the semiconductor improvement report. But he should have let her rest first when he saw it was her.
Oswaldo brought the soup to the table and gave Terrence a grateful look. “If it weren’t for him being so attentive, I wouldn’t have even noticed.”
Oswaldo carefully carried the bowl of chicken soup to Lizzie.
He gently placed the bowl of soup on the table.
“Ms. Trevino, chicken soup.”
Lizzie looked at the bowl of chicken soup in front of her, steam rising and a rich aroma wafting towards her.
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