EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 712 - Do You Know Where She Is?

Chapter 712 - Do you know where she is?

Callie doesn't care if she's childish or not, since she doesn't like Victor, she now looks at Victor in a way

that doesn't sit well with her.

Callie can't help but feel happy when she thinks that Victor likes Izabella, but Izabella only thinks of

Victor as her brother.

If it weren't for the fear of accidentally letting Izabella know that Victor liked her, she'd want to laugh out

loud.

Although she always said to Izabella that Victor likes her, but her Izabella a tendency to not believe, the

more she said she did not believe.

So to this day, Izabella doesn't think Victor is into her.

Callie, a bystander, is naturally happy.

She remembered the days when she liked Victor and was rejected every day, and suddenly felt that the

tide was turning and it was finally Victor's turn to suffer from the pain of rejection.

The more Callie thought about it, the happier she became, and even Izabella beside her noticed:

"Callie, what are you laughing at?"

It looks like a lot of fun.

Hearing Izabella's words, Callie hurriedly collected her emotions, "Nothing, just remembering a dog that

chased me before, so funny, hahaha."

Damn, Victor, you have a day too!

Izabella didn't know what was funny, but seeing Callie so happy, she couldn't help but curl her lips and

smile.

People came almost, the location has long been booked, the menu is also determined, since people

have almost, the store inside the waiter began to serve.

Izabella had her first barbecue, and she watched the others operate it and quickly got the hang of it.

Callie chatted with someone aside as she silently placed the roasted meat into her bowl beside her.

Callie was halfway through her meal when she realized that she had a ready-made roast in her bowl all

along.

She hurriedly spoke, "Izabella, you eat it yourself, don't mind mine."

Izabella smiled, "It's okay, I can't eat that much."

They are all girls at this table, we all eat more reserved and gentle.

The other two tables are a good relationship between boys and girls sitting together, boys eat fast, but

we classmates for two years, the boys also grabbed meat from under the girls to eat, where the girls

still care about the reserved or not, first grab the meat into the mouth before!

Callie pointed to the table, "Izabella, look at them, I used to sit at the same table with them, don't worry,

I can definitely fill my own stomach!"

The students on the sidelines heard that Izabella was baking meat for Callie and were envious: "How

come Izabella is so nice, so she purposely baked meat for Callie!"

Izabella heard the female student's words, embarrassed: "Then I also bake for you?"

When Callie heard this from her, she hugged Izabella: "No, you are mine, you can only roast meat for

me alone!"

The female student grunted, "You're so domineering!"

A few people laughed and joked, and Izabella still had a great time at this meal.

However, Victor is not so happy, he has always disliked noise, but Milo in his ear like a mosquito, keep

talking about the east and west, he listened to the irritable.

The other boys at the table were loud and chatting about getting high, and their table even said they

wanted to spar.

Milo picked up the glass as soon as he could, "Victor, come on, affectionate, one sip!"

Victor looked at him with cold eyes, "I'm not drinking."

"Come on Victor, give me some face."

Victor picked up a side of juice and clinked it to his beer, "Bottoms up."

He said, tilting his head and taking a sip.

Milo is not angry, he knows Victor can clink glasses with him, is already very respectful.

"Let's toast, we won't get drunk today!"

"No Drunkenness!" This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Their table had such a middle-aged Milo in it that everyone else followed suit.

Victor sat between them, frowning, looking at Izabella, who was being held by Callie not far away, with

a deepening frown.

Luckily, we all remembered that we had a program in the afternoon and didn't really drink too much.

After this lunch has been more than two o'clock, a large group of people took a taxi to the party.

The largest party booked by the class president is a duplex of more than 100 square meters, which

costs more than three thousand a day.

Inside, there is a kitchen and everything, divided into five functional areas, two bridge rooms, an

electric room and an audio-visual room and game room.

Callie can play anything, and has a big addiction to human vegetables.

Izabella went to the baking room with the class president and the girls to make cakes and cookies, and

was not with Callie.

Victor circled around and didn't see Izabella, so he couldn't help but frown, and was just about to go

find Callie when Milo came running over with his phone: "Victor, take me to the King! I'm still three stars

away from going up, I'm always spinning in the same place lately, I can't go up!"

Victor looked askance at him, "You're in row five with the others."

"We're all here, just waiting for you!"

Victor didn't even move his eyes this time, "I'm not playing."

Milo saw him leaving and hastened to pull the man back: "Victor, are you looking for Izabella?"

Hearing this from him, Victor stopped and looked back at him, "You know where she is?"

"Here, Izabella is really a good girl, making food inside!"

Victor looked in the direction of Milo's finger, through the baking room door, and he saw Izabella inside

at a glance.

It was all girls inside, and it looked too abrupt for him to go in.

Victor pursed his lips for a moment and took out his phone, "I'll only play three."

In an hour, Izabella should be able to finish making it out, right?

However, an hour later, Milo, who had just gotten to the King, pulled Victor: "Victor, play five more

games! Otherwise, next time I play by myself, I'll have to fall down once I play."

Victor looked at him, not the least bit polite: "You weren't meant to be at this level."

But it was just brought up by him.

Milo is thick-skinned and he knows why Victor only played three hands.

But it's only 4 p. m., and their show today runs until 9 p. m.

"Victor, a girl can make a cake, how can it take three hours, it can't be done in one hour."

Victor was hit by Milo and glanced at him coldly: "Open it yourself, I'll get a glass of water."

Usually Milo heard Victor's words, he would have dashed to get water first.

But he knew that Victor's so-called taking water was just an excuse, Victor wanted to see Izabella!

He's so smart and understanding, how could he possibly get in his Victor's way at this time!

Milo took the phone: "Dele, you remember to come back in five minutes!"

Victor got up and walked straight out to the water fountain and got a glass of water, but didn't rush

back.

In front of the water cooler is the baking room, where Izabella is making the cream.

She kept her head down and was so serious that she didn't even know her hair was falling out.

The sunlight is just right at this moment, falling on the side of Izabella's face, Victor looked at it and just

felt his heart beat a little faster.