Flash Marriage Makes A Perfect Match

Early the next morning.

Allyce leads Alonzo down the stairs and sees Neto.

What were you doing here so early in the morning?

Neto is sitting with Dita talking about something, with a very serious face.

With a slight frown, Allyce led Alonzo downstairs.

Neto turned his head to see Allyce coming down and was about to say something when Allyce shook his head, telling him not to say anything yet.

Whatever he was doing at this time in the morning, it was ironically unlikely to be any good.

As soon as Alonzo saw Neto, he ran to him: “Uncle Pastrano. ”

Neto’s serious look receded for a moment to reveal a smile: “Getting up so early”.

Alonzo said with a straight face, “It’s school and you’re early”.

“Well, let’s eat first.” Allyce duly said so, and led Alonzo into the restaurant.

Only then did he turn to Dita and Neto.

“What’s going on?”

Speaking of business, Neto’s expression immediately turned serious: “I heard from Severo, someone said they saw him at Cloud Cit.”

Allyce’s heart skipped a beat.

But then it was disconcerting.

Severo was discreet and if he had not deliberately shown his hand, Allyce would not have seen him in the coffee that day.

Afterwards, he sent many people to Cloud Cit and searched a large area to find him, but there was no trace of him, so how could he be seen by anyone else now?

Was it because he came to see her yesterday and was seen by someone else?

He lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the emotion beneath them, and asked without moving, “Who saw him? Where?”Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Neto immediately replied: “I don’t know, it was my older brother who said so.

“Marco?” said Allyce, a little surprised, but her heartstrings crumbled a little.

She has never dared to despise Marco or commit herself too much to him, so she keeps her distance from him, but he is like a jitterbug, and the more she ignores him, the closer he gets to her.

If Severo found out, he might misunderstand her and become jealous again.

Thinking that Allyce didn’t believe him, Neto hastened to add: “My older brother’s information must be more accurate.

Dita interjected sidelong: “I didn’t think the chief was really alive.

Allyce’s face was stony, but in her mind she thought that Marco’s words yesterday simply meant that, like everyone else, he thought Severo was dead, otherwise he would not have mentioned the corpse.

And only a night later he said he had received news that Severo had been seen?

When he went out last night, Severo had already left and should not have bumped into Marco.

There is something strange about this.

But Allyce couldn’t tell Neto directly, so she had to ask him in passing: “Is that what you came here in the middle of the night to talk about?

“Of course. Wasn’t it worth something so worthy of joy to come and say it in the early hours of the morning?

Allyce smiled: “I told you last time I saw Severo and I think he’s still alive, but you all don’t believe me.

“Uh, this thing …”

“If your big brother can find Severo, we’d really appreciate it”. Allyce thinks he is in the normal category.

It’s funny how some things are true, but the more people say them, the more believable they become.

…

As usual, he dropped Alonzo off at the nursery and headed for the office.

Just sitting in her office, she pulled out the papers she hadn’t finished reading yesterday and turned a few pages when she saw an extra sheet of paper appear in the middle.

Reading the above, Allyce cried a little.

It is a cartoon with the theme of apology, in which a girl holds up a slipper and hits it on a boy’s head, with the words “I was wrong” written in bold letters next to it.

There is no doubt that this is definitely Severo’s work.

She thought of the night before, when Severo had asked her if she was jealous of Alonzo, and today she had painted one too.

It was a trick I had used once more than two years ago.

It’s a bit of a hackneyed and stereotyped expressions, but Allyce has to admit it’s very flattering.

But is this time something a cartoon can solve?

Of course not!

Let alone one leaf, a hundred leaves won’t fix it!

Ruthlessly, Allyce reached out with both hands, straightening and curling her fingers, and autecrumpled the comic into a ball before throwing it to the floor.

Dita happened to walk in at that moment.

“Madam, there is a meeting at ten o’clock later.

Allyce glanced at the ball of “paper” she had dropped on the floor and looked at Dita: “Maybe you could call me President Delahoz. ”

Dita: “…”

Allyce thought about it and shook her head, “Forget it, you’d better go and get ready for the meeting, and don’t clean my office in the future if I don’t say so”.

“All right.” Although she didn’t know why Allyce would suddenly make such a strange request, as a subordinate, she wouldn’t question it.

Moreover, it is minor.

As a result, he turned around and saw a ball of paper on the ground.

There is a piece of paper on the polished floor.

The OCD flared up and she was about to pick it up when Allyce stopped her: “You don’t have to worry about such trivial things, go and get to work”.

“This …”

“Get on with it.” Allyce pursed her lips slightly, looking like she was about to smile.

Dita had to resist the temptation to get her hands dirty and go outside.

Allyce looked at the ball of paper that was actually the caricature Severo had drawn for her.

He didn’t know how Severo had managed to sneak into his office, but after all, this was his territory and it was all too easy for him to sneak in.

Yesterday they met hurriedly, he hadn’t told her anything and she couldn’t contact him, so she had to wait passively for him to come to her.

Do you think it’s Alonzo? Bought by a comedian?

He just had to prove to her by his actions that this time it was not so easy.

After work, he had to pick up Alonzo, so he didn’t work until late.

…

Late at night.

In the LK branch building, a slender figure meanders through the corridors at a leisurely pace, as if he were at home.

Severo entered the president’s office, took out the small torch he had with him, looked through the papers on his desk and searched the drawers, none of which contained the cartoon he had drawn.

Accepted? No more anger?

With this in mind, he turned his torch without thinking and saw a ball of paper on the ground not far away.

He stared at the paper ball for a few seconds before reaching over and bending down to pick it up.

Isn’t this the same cartoon he drew to apologise to Allyce?

The long fingers holding the torch tightened, and his handsome face looked even more haunting in the shadows.

He growled, if she had the guts to crumple into a ball, she should break it for him!

He smoothed out the cartoon and put it in a drawer.

Then, out of nowhere, he pulled out another comic book, ripped one off the top and slipped it into Allyce’s folder.