Chapter 327 A Name On The Palm

At the coffee table, the four people who had a blind date sat together.

"I really don't know if it's fate or coincidence." Clara opened her mouth, and said half jokingly, "I have an appointment with the blind date Mr. Charlie here, and he said he has arranged a window seat. When I came in, I only saw that Mr. Terence was sitting alone. I thought it was Mr. Charlie, so I didn't ask his name. I didn't expect him to be to be Vivian's date. I was mistaken. "

"Yes." Taking a sip of the coffee, Terence continued, "What a coincidence! You two are both Miss Xia's family. I'm so sorry for making a mistake."

"So it is." Charlie nodded and said, "I was stuck in a traffic jam on my way here, so I arrived in a hurry. As soon as I entered the door, Miss Vivian pulled me. It was really a mistake. But what a coincidence! The four of us haven't seen each other's photos yet. It's fate that we meet at the end of the sea. "

Vivian just took a sip of the coffee with great interest. She didn't watch Terence and neither said too much.

"Vivian, are you unhappy?" Clara looked at Vivian up and down. She lowered her eyebrows, but her eyes were still very high. "I mistook Mr. Terence for my blind date. You must be blaming me."

"Of course not." Upon hearing this, Vivian put down her cup on the table. Waving her hand, she explained, "No, you and Mr. Terence are a good match. I think..." Before she finished her words, she noticed from the corner of her eye that Charlie's face suddenly turned black. She was so angry that she didn't know what to say and then sighed awkwardly.

But she didn't notice that Terence's face changed slightly.

The atmosphere seemed to be a little embarrassing. From time to time, Clara's eyes would be focused on Terence and Vivian. Vivian was always wearing an expression of chagrin, while Terence was smiling with deep eyes and calm expression, which was a kind of aura for ruling the world. She had met such a handsome and excellent man for many times, but it was the first time that she had met him. The man wasn't hers.

"I don't think there is anything we can talk about." Terence suddenly said. His coffee cup hit the table with a light sound, which was in sharp contrast to his mellow voice. "Blind date is a matter of two people after all, and I suggest that it's better to separate tables. Mr. Charlie, and Miss Clara and Miss Vivian, what do you think of my suggestion? "

"Okay." Charlie readily agreed. He felt that it was really difficult to ask anything with four people sitting here.

"Miss Vivian, what do you think?"

Upon hearing Terence call out her name, Vivian was taken aback. After thinking for a while, she casually tilted her head and responded, "Okay, everything is okay for me."

Without waiting for Terence's question, Clara replied in a reasonable voice, "I think we should sit separately, too. But fate brought us together. " She suddenly turned to look at Terence and took out her bu

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

usual. Then he said with a smile, "My name is sweet? Why don't you remember? "

"What? I keep that in mind. " She pouted.

"Then give me your left hand." Terence raised his eyebrows.

"I..." Vivian shrank her hand back and looked like a child who made a mistake. Seeing that Terence didn't look angry, she suddenly stretched out her hand, spread it on the table and said, "Well! See? "

Terence looked down at the white hand and saw the name "Terence He" showing in his hand. The words were beautiful, showing the beauty of a girl.

"The handwriting is nice. It seems to be written by pen." Replied Terence lightly.

"They are written by a greasy pen. It's hard to wipe off them." A smug smile crept over Vivian's face. "I can't remember other's name. If it weren't for that, I would have been standing at the door just now and didn't know what to do."

"You just said you remembered my name." There seemed to be a imperceptible complaint in his tone.

"Oh, I remember it now! Terence, Mr. Terence. " Vivian's tone rose. When she was about to take back her hand, Terence suddenly narrowed his eyes and grabbed her wrist before she could.

Vivian was stunned, "Mr. Terence, what's wrong?"

"You used to keep other people's name in mind in this way for all blind dates?" Asked Terence slowly.

"It's my first blind date."

"That's why I came up with this. I'm sorry, Mr. Terence. I'll wipe off the name right away," Vivian added

Then, she pulled back her hand and wiped it with tissue before Terence could speak.

Upon hearing this, Terence furrowed his brows as he heard what Vivian said, "Oh? Why can't you wipe it off? "

"Then you don't need to wipe it. Just keep it well." Terence picked up a glass of water on the table and took a sip. "This is the first time I have seen my name in someone else's hand. Very novel. "

Upon hearing this, Vivian gave a little smile and said, "My father is right. Mr. Terence, you and I are a good match."