He is an acquaintance.
Maybe it's because he was a little more stimulated today. Seeing [he] pick up the steps gracefully, his face more exquisite than most women smiled easily in the bright sun and matched the sky and the sea. Lorraine's heart was not fluctuating, and his poker face was perfectly natural.
John Leahy, the former New England garrison, "rested for half a year and was completely reinstated. Is it too much pressure for him?"
"He's in huge debt. How can he pay his debt if he doesn't work?"
"But walkiri's sailors don't have job subsidies, do they?"
"I thought only Karen would say such words." Lorraine raised her eyebrows. "Hard work can make people escape the reality of huge debt. This is the care of capitalists for employees."
"I'll give him the reinstatement order myself." Carmen put away the writing board.
"Carmen."
"Huh?"
"I remember you said some time ago that you received a gift suitable for ladies in Rome?"
"Michelangelo bonaroti's equal virgin statue is suitable for private chapels. It's still a little small in the cathedral." Carmen thought with his chin. "Do you need me to wrap it up?"
"Well, it's packed and sent to Newfoundland. Mrs. Ann Drake of Chanel Basque, as well as our evaluation rules and more qualified evaluation reports in recent three years, let people sort them into a volume and send them together with the statue of the virgin."
"Mrs. Ann Drake..." Carmen whispered a few times, and his eyes completely smiled into a crescent moon. "At first glance, our evaluation method is still very complex. How about letting the performance supervision department sort out the new course?"
Lorraine shyly avoided the sight: "your subordinates, you arrange."
"What about the message?"
"Just say [thank you for not abandoning that selfish fool]."
Lorraine thought for a while.
"Also, [happy wedding]."