Chapter 394
“That’s good.” Hilaria muttered again, “Compared to Wayne, Noah is definitely better, except for his appearance and family background”
“Noah is already a good catch, so Mrs. Jared, you better hurry up and find him a girlfriend, Rosalynn teased.
Hilaria snorted.
At this time.
Paige, who had changed her clothes and put on makeup, came downstairs.
“Another business party?” Rosalynn was worried.
Paige had been drinking a lot lately.
“Yeah, I’m checking out a piece of land, and today I’m meeting the owner.” Paige said helplessly, “I’ve never seen anyone making such impromptu appointments before.”
“Be careful.”
“Don’t worry, we’re going to a restaurant owned by my friend” Paige said as she put on her earrings, “I have to go, I’m running late!”
“Drive safely.” Hilaria reminded.
“I know, Grandma!”
Paige rushed to the garage, where she started the car and dashed toward the restaurant.
Actually, this place was more like a bar than a restaurant.
Paige greeted her friend and went straight to the private room. Opening the door, she found several people already sitting inside.
“Sorry, I’m late.” Paige said with an embarrassed expression.
“No need to be sorry.” A pleasant voice came from the main seat, “We arrived early, it’s not our appointed time yet.”
Paige glanced over.
Then she was a little stunned.
The man sitting there still had some childishness on his face, but that face was indeed handsome. His hair looked a bit naturally curly and fluffy, and it made people want to touch it.
Right!
Golden Retriever! He felt like a golden retriever.
“Who is this?” Paige asked.
“Baillie Scott.” The man replied, “The land you want to check out is mine.”
The owner of the land was so young? Had he graduated from college yet?
“Hi, I’m Paige.” Paige introduced herself confidently.
Baillie smiled and complimented her beauty.
Paige sat down across Baillie, “Mr. Scott, since I’m so pretty, can you charge me less then?”
“Paige, there’s no rush.” Baillie looked at her with a smile, “The price is negotiable.”
He looked a lot more like a golden retriever now. She really wanted to touch his hair!
The atmosphere at dinner was surprisingly good.
Baillie had a very pleasant personality and always had a warm smile when he spoke. The important thing was that he seemed to have a good alcohol tolerance.
After several rounds, everyone was a little drunk, but he still looked as usual.
They drunk until late into the night.
Everyone agreed to go check out the land the day after tomorrow, Paige saw the guests off one by one, and then stood on the edge of the road, looking at the starry sky with a drunken haze.
She sighed, covered her heart, and muttered.
“Logan, when will I finally stop thinking about you?”
Whether in loneliness or among the noisy crowd, she never stopped missing him.
