Chapter 93 Take a Longer View
After speaking, she walked towards the door.
Natalie thought that Evelyn left because she couldn't face anyone, so she felt pleased with.
Just as she was about to say something to Dermot, she saw Dermot walk up to Adams and respectfully say, "Adams."
"Oh, if it isn't the Doyle family boy," Adams glanced at him with indifference in his tone.
"My grandfather's birthday is the day after tomorrow. Do you have time to attend?" Dermot didn't know if his grandfather had sent an invitation to Adams, so just in case, he wanted to invite him.
Adams sat in his chair, squinting. "Old man, I'm busy. No time."
"Adams..."
"Please, Doyle family boy. I still have business to attend to," Adams dismissed him. He used to have a good impression of Dermot, but not anymore...
His gaze fell on Natalie, Dermot's taste must not be great.
"You..." Natalie looked angry seeing Dermot being rejected.
However, before she could speak, Dermot glanced at her with a cold look and said, "Shut up!"
"Dermot, I..."
"Adams, I'll leave first and not disturb you doing business," Dermot interrupted, no longer insisting.
As he walked to the door, he heard Adams leisurely say behind him, "The Doyle family, boy, you must have a long-term perspective when choosing a girlfriend. Choosing the wrong one can ruin your life."
"Thank you for the reminder, Adams," Dermot thanked him.
The two quickly disappeared inside the store, and Adams continued to squint his eyes and doze off.
Outside the store, Natalie's face was gloomy, and she could tell that the old man's last sentence was about her.
Natalie couldn't help but ask, "Dermot, who is that person?" If Dermot was so respectful, he must not be an ordinary person. However, she had never heard of such a person in Moris City. Could he be from another city?
"An elder," Dermot replied, stopping in his tracks. Turning to look at Natalie, he seemed a little unhappy, "Natasha, even though you are the heiress of the Barns family, I still expect you to understand basic manners."
"Dermot, I didn't mean to..."
"When you were younger, I didn't say anything, but now that you're older, you need to know what to say and what not to say," he said. He couldn't help but think of Evelyn and their good relationship. Could it be that Evelyn also used to come here to buy stationery for her grandfather?
"I'm sorry, Dermot," Natalie apologized, realizing that she had been too impulsive today. But every time she saw Evelyn, she couldn't calm down, knowing that Dermot had different feelings for her.
"You don't need to apologize to me," Dermot continued, his voice cold, "I just don't want you to offend someone you shouldn't offend one day and not even know how you died."
There are so many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Moris City. Even Dermot doesn't dare to offend people casually, and he doesn't know where Natalie gets her confidence from.
As they spoke, the two had already left the mall. Dermot walked Natalie home and then returned to Barberts Apartment.
He felt a little nervous. He wondered if he would run into Evelyn today.
If he did, should he invite her to his grandfather's birthday banquet? Although he had already decided to give up before, he thought his grandfather would be disappointed if he didn't invite her.
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