Chapter 97 Away from Him
Chapter 97 Away from Him
Chapter 97 Away From Him
Colin's implication was self-evident.
Faye looked down at him, bent from the waist, and when she was about to touch Colin's thin lips, she
saw his Adam's apple rolling. She suddenly sneered, "Colin, you are addicted to sex now, aren't you?"
Colin's voice was hoarse, "Anything wrong with that?"
Faye, "No, but you have to do it in moderation."
Colin smiled meaningfully, "Like, seven times... a week?"
Faye smiled, "Then you'd better prepare some tonics."
After Faye finished speaking, she ignored Colin, turned around, and walked out.
Because she had to accompany Nylah to try on the wedding dress in the afternoon, and she didn't
know what time she would be back, she had to settle Carlotta in advance.
Faye went to the kitchen to prepare some fruit and make some dishes for Carlotta. She put the dishes
in the refrigerator, and then knocked on Carlotta's door with her iPad.
Seeing Faye enter, Carlotta, who was lying on the bed, propped herself up on her elbow and sat up.
Faye stepped forward and put the iPad on her bedside, "Auntie, I have to go out in the afternoon. If you
feel bored, you can use my iPad, or you can watch TV in the living room. I'm free tomorrow, and I'll get
a nurse to take care of you."
Carlotta pushed the iPad away, "I'm too old to play with this."
Faye smiled, "What does age have to do with that?"
Carlotta's expression was not very natural. "Faye, I just checked those job-seeking apps. It's difficult to
find a decent job at my age."
After Carlotta finished speaking, she reached out and took Faye's hand, "Will you feel ashamed if I
work as a babysitter?"
Faye sat down with a straight face, "You don't make money by stealing or robbing. Why would I feel
ashamed?"
Hearing Faye's words, Carlotta got relieved instantly, "Then when you find a nanny, I will learn from
her."
Faye smiled, "Okay."
Everyone had their way of life. Faye wouldn't force her aunt.
The right way to care about someone was not to impose what you think was good on her but to allow
her to live the way she felt most comfortable.
Although Carlotta was old, she had a good educational background.
Faye could find a decent job for her.
But she knew Carlotta's concerns and simply didn't mention it.
After chatting with Carlotta for a while, Faye found the time was almost up. She reminded Carlotta of
something and then left.
The Farrells cared about its image a lot.
Even though Old Mr. Farrell didn't like Nylah, he still arranged for her to choose a wedding dress at one
of the best bridal shops in Cocanel.
Nylah was surrounded by several shop assistants when Faye arrived by car.
Probably because Nylah was an introverted girl, a few shop assistants were looking at her with some
contempt although smiling on the surface, not treating Nylah with respect at all.
Faye walked in. A shop assistant glanced at her and said excitedly, "Are you Faye Nash?"
Faye looked at her and asked suspiciously, "You know me?"
The shop assistant, "I'm your fan. I like watching the variety show you're filming..."
The shop assistant said, and walked out from behind the cashier, "You are prettier than you are on TV."
Faye still hadn't accustomed to such enthusiasm, let alone facing a stranger.
Faye smiled politely at her and walked toward Nylah.
Seeing Faye's cold look, the shop assistant didn't get angry but got even more excited. She took out
her mobile phone to take a picture, "Ah! She behaves the same as she did on variety shows."
Faye stepped up to Nylah.
When Nylah saw Faye, she broke free from the shop assistants and scurried to Faye as if witnessing a
savior, "Faye, you're here."
Faye smiled faintly, "Nylah."
Nylah grabbed the corner of her shirt nervously with his hand hanging by his side, and whispered, "I'm
sorry you have to come here. Grandpa originally planned to ask Mom or Helen to accompany me,
but..."
But they didn't want to.
Nylah didn't finish her sentence, and her eyes got a little red.
Faye knew what Nylah was saying, but didn't ask.
It was just some gossip.
The situation in the Farrells was quite complicated, and it was hard for a woman to be liked by
everyone there. She had to act different and aloof.
If she got too close to someone there, even if exchanging more gossip, people might use that against
her.
After Nylah saw that Faye didn't ask any further, there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes, but This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.
she quickly adjusted and said, "They have chosen several pieces for me just now, but none of them
suits me."
Faye asked, "Which ones did you try?"
Nylah turned her head and pointed to the row behind her, "I've tried all these."
Faye looked in the direction of Nylah's finger, and then glanced at the shop assistants standing aside,
"Are these all you've got?"
Some of the shop assistants knew Faye, and some didn't.
Hearing Faye's question, someone stood up and replied, "These are the latest wedding dresses in our
store this year. Each one..."
Before that shop assistant could finish, Faye interrupted coldly, "The first one on your right came out
three years ago, and the one next to it is last year's. If you don't have the latest dress, you can just say
it. We can save some time."
That shop assistant instantly blushed at Faye's words.
Although Faye was just a public relations manager, she had been exposed to a lot of stuff in the
fashion industry.
Especially to the wedding dresses in this shop; the spokespersons of this wedding shop were all the
artists from Farrell Media.
Faye had also helped this brand deal with some public relations issues. Therefore, she was quite
familiar with this brand.
Seeing that Faye knew exactly the year of the wedding dress, the shop assistant who replied didn't say
anything again.
Faye said, "Just tell us if there is any latest wedding dress."
"Yes."
Faye looked at the shop assistant who replied, "Bring them all out, we will choose by ourselves."
After Faye finished speaking, the shop assistants standing in a row hurriedly trotted to get the latest
wedding dresses.
Nylah whispered, "Faye, it's great that you are here. I don't know anything at all."
Faye replied in a mild tone, "You'll get to know it gradually."
After this episode, the shop assistants didn't dare to give them a cold shoulder anymore.
They selected for a while and finally chose three dresses.
"Do I need that many dresses?" Nylah asked cautiously, sitting across from Faye and holding a paper
cup in her hand.
Faye's phone vibrated in her pocket as she replied, "They are not that many."
Then she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, tapped the screen with her fingertips, and a
message popped up, "Found him. He is in Cocanel."
Faye's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Where?"
Then she got the reply, "Youteen Garage."