Chapter 100 Am I Dreaming

Although her eyes were red and swollen, the determination in her eyes was evident. It had been a long time since he saw her like this. Who gave her the courage to become like this? His instinct told him that it was a man. It should be the man that Poppi said she liked that day?

Stunned for a long time, Benson finally nodded his head. In fact, he was relieved to let Poppi fly alone, but he was worried about her present condition. In San Francisco?

However, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him whether he could be with her or not. What right did he have to be with her?

Poppi couldn't wait to get into the helicopter. When she saw a slight gap between the goods, she rushed over to sit down and wiped off the tears on her face, telling herself not to cry. But after a second, her eyes were filled with tears again…

"You must take good care of her." After Benson repeatedly requested the male driver, he stared at the plane without blinking until it circled and rose into the sky, humming to leave the blue sky of Ye city.

After thinking for a while, Benson still felt uneasy. He made up his mind to take a plane to follow Poppi secretly. However, when he was about to call her, he heard a faraway whispering and anxious voice of Tom.

The moment he turned his head, he saw Tom running towards him with her phone in her hand. "Mr. Ji! Mr. Ji! Miss. Poppi forgot to take her phone! "

"Did she forget her cell phone?" When he reached for her phone, he found five or six missed calls.

"I came all the way from the periodical office. The phone kept ringing. It was from San Francisco. "

San Francisco? A trace of doubt and curiosity flashed through Benson's eyes. He didn't know what to do, and his mobile phone rang again. Looking at the telephone number, somehow, he clicked the answer button.

"You finally answer the phone?" On the other side of the continent, Malcolm let out a sigh of relief. He was so upset because he couldn't get in touch with Poppi.

"What… Who are you? " All of a sudden, he heard a man's voice. It seemed that he was quite familiar with Benson. A mixed feeling rushed into his heart. He lost the ability of thinking and just blurted out by himself.

Hearing this, Malcolm was shocked too. All of a sudden, he got furious. "Who are you? Where is Poppi? "

Something struck in Benson Ji's mind. He looked up at the helicopter growing into a blackish one and felt his throat was dry. "Are you, Malcolm?"

Even he himself couldn't believe the name, but he did hear it clearly. 'Is it Poppi… Together with Malcolm?

"You are Benson Ji." Hearing the voice on the other side of the phone, Malcolm looked at the dark night and his heart suddenly ached. He lowered his confidence unconsciously and asked, "where is Poppi? What are you doing with her phone? "

"You didn't get on the plane? Where are you now? Are you okay? " Something must have happened, or Benso

put the lunch box aside and looked at the sky outside the helicopter through messy goods. The dawn was coming. The sun shone brightly in the sky. It was sunny when she left Ye city and the sun hadn't set down yet. But deep inside, she was engulfed by endless darkness.

Malcolm…

Now, as long as she thought of this name, her heart was torn apart.

Poppi was staring blankly at somewhere. But before she could speak it out, how could Malcolm… Not waiting for her?

"Mr. Malcolm, please have something to eat!"

A car had been parked here about ten hours ago at the tarmac in San Francisco.

Sitting in the car, Malcolm stared at every helicopter and shook his head when he saw the food bought by Sean. "I'm not hungry."

It was already dawn. Sean didn't insist and said, "they should be coming soon."

"Yes." Then, he opened the door and got out of the car. Standing next to the car, Malcolm looked up at the sky. When he saw a helicopter slowly appeared in the east sky, he felt nervous and quickly concentrated on the number on the helicopter. He said excitedly, "look! Sean! Is it that helicopter? "

After staring at the words for a while, Sean broke into a smile and said excitedly, "Mr. Malcolm! Yes, Miss. Poppi is here! "

Malcolm couldn't help but dashed a few steps forward. The helicopter was getting closer and closer until it landed on the huge tarmac. The noise of an airplane propeller was heard from the corner of Malcolm's shirt. He dared not to blink his eyes because he was afraid that he would miss Poppi next second.

The helicopter's propeller hadn't stopped and the cabin's door had been opened, and a petite figure appeared at the door. Poppi jumped off the helicopter and walked forward aimlessly. However, when she just took two steps, she saw a tall figure standing not far away.

She staggered to a stop, and her eyes were full of tears. Her lips trembled slightly. "I… Am I dreaming? Am I dreaming? "