The atmosphere of the party, because of the arrival of Natasha, became strange. People could not drink as heartily as before, but focus on Casey and Natasha.
Casey was helpless. She refused to leave, and he could not drive her away.
Natasha was like a man possessed, with only Casey in her eyes, and didn't care what other people thought of her.
As the young lady of Andrew family, she had different mind from that of ordinary people.
Natasha asked Casey a lot of questions about martial arts of C Country. Casey answered and said some of the most basic things about it.
Natasha was shocked and felt that What Casey said was the supreme truth, which stunned Casey.
Casey took this opportunity to ask why Natasha was so persistent on the strong people.
Natasha explained that she had been sick and insecure since she was a child, so she wanted to find a strong person who could teach her skills to change her condition.
Of course, she also said that another way to give her security was to marry a strong man.
No matter from which aspect, Casey was very in line with the standard in her mind.
Listening to Natasha's explanation, Casey did not have any sympathy for her, but had a feeling of wanting to avoid her.
They hadn't said a few words, and Natasha said she wanted to marry a strong man, which surprised Casey.
He didn't want to get into trouble, so he kept hoping Natasha would leave.
But Natasha seemed to be fascinated by Casey, she even praised him when Casey picked up a glass of wine.
If it were not for Brewer explained that she was a lady from the Andrew family, Casey would certainly treated her as neurotic.
Finally, the party got into the end. Brewer and his friends had got up to say goodbye. Casey took advantage of this opportunity and quickly went out the room.
“Master, I'll send you home.” Brewer shouted to Casey.
“No, I can get home myself.” Casey walked directly out of the room even without turning his head back.
Natasha watched Casey leaving in a hurry. For a long time, she murmured, “This man had a charming back.”
The butler approached Natasha and said, “I wonder if you've had any luck, miss?”
“A lot.” Natasha replied.
“Are we going after him, then?” asked the butler.
“No need, if it is predestined, I will meet him naturally again.” Natasha was not determined to go after Casey.
Natasha believed in fate and she believed that she would meet Casey again.
Casey went to the room and then saw Silvia waiting outside.
Silvia saw Casey come out, quickly came forward and said, “Sir, I have deeply realized my mistake. Please forgive me and give me a chance.”
Casey did not want to talk to her, directly said, “I want to go back, don't block my way.”
Natasha nodded and walked outside.
Silvia was relieved. On her forehead, she was covered with cold sweat.
“We must get away quickly, and if we stay here, we may offend someone else.” Silvia made up her mind and hurried towards the airport.
At the same time, she made up her mind that she must look at the almanac before going out, and that she must not offend anyone who looked ordinary.
Casey took a taxi back to his villa arranged by Brewer.
Just then, a black Porsche pulled up in front of the villa, driven by Natasha's bodyguard.
In the car sat Natasha and the butler.
“Miss, how do I feel that the person who just walked in is that strong named Casey?” The butler stared ahead and said with doubts.
Natasha looked at Casey’s dimly visible figure, with a radian.
“That's him.” Natasha said with certainty.
“Look, Miss, he seems to have entered our next door.” Butler opened his eyes wide and he did not expect Casey actually lived in their next door.
Natasha gave a bright smile. She was in a good mood.
“I said we will meet again if it was meant to meet.”
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