Chapter 707 Ch706 Big Fool Rose

Chapter 707 Ch.706 Big fool Rose

There is no need for Enid to scare Randolph.

But Randolph Taylor knows better what the name ‘Enid Jutiya’ means than Yam Jones. He had to be careful, cautious and cautious—if it weren't for Roland's relationship, he wouldn't have had the chance to talk to her face to face.

"Ri'an, my presiding judge."

The businessman took the lead in speaking, and while introducing himself, he also introduced his sister to the other party.

Even though Roland emphasized many times that this was just an ordinary meeting, a trace of unconcealed tremor could still be heard from his voice - which made Randolph recall when he first took over Jin Yanwu.

At that time, he was also as nervous as today.

"Mr. Taylor, I don't think we have to talk about the weather anymore. Since my executive promises you a good, conscientious businessman, I should trust his judgment."

Enid swept across the calm streets and looked at the impeccable man again, and finally his eyes fell on the blonde's face.

The girl holding Roland's waist was squeezing his teaching uniform.

This suffocating gaze did not put any pressure on Betrith Taylor. The girl who suddenly realized that she was like an old couple separated, one wiped her belly, and the other was as easy as cleaning the residue of the feces, and straightened her head. The oncoming sight collided.

Randolph subconsciously tightened his hip muscles.

"Is this your sister?"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Presiding Judge."

"I allow you to call me Jutiya...I remember Roland saved her at a salon, right?"

"You remember nothing wrong with that, Ms. Jutiya."

"Oh," Enid put his palm against his lower abdomen and bent down slightly: "Betrith Taylor?"

She said.

"I've heard Roland talk about your name... I can't count how many times."

Betris blinked: "You are so beautiful."

"So too," Enid smiled like the land plowed by the sun, "So, Betris, how old are you?"

Betris thought for a while: "A teenager."

"That's about the same size as Roland."

The girl looked up.

"Yeah?"

Roland smiled back.

"I'm a teenager, too, Betty. Yes, we're about the same."

"Where is brother?"

"Brother is also in his teens."

"Where is Teresa?"

“Tresa is also a teenager.”

Betty thought something.

"We're all the same." The girl's little face was a little serious. She stared at Roland for a while, then turned over, looked at his brother carefully, and looked at Enid who was leaning over and smiling.

She pointed to Enid and learned without a teacher: "You are also in your teenage years."

Randolph's face became stiffer and stiffer.

Just like Phuey Collins in the shop.

"A teenager."

Betres muttered a few words, then turned to Randolph and pointed at his brother's face: "It's a child."

Randolph was both embarrassed and nervous, but Enid reached out to touch Betrith's face gently.

"You are also a child, a good child. I think no one dares to say that such a girl will be cursed by anyone. If there is, I'm afraid it's a cult who wants to murder people."

Bets nodded seriously: "I'm OK."

"Yeah, you're just like Roland, Miss Taylor, you're a kind person."

Randolph looked complicated and lowered his head slightly: "Thank you... Thank you... Ms. Jutiya."

Of course he knew what Enid was doing.

"As long as you are still a friend of Roland, you don't have to thank me for the time being. Mr. Taylor, I think after today, the stereotyped gentlemen in some regions will show you their kind and kind side - this is the reward you deserve, Do you know what to do, right?”

Because the monster that eats people's hearts is also afraid of flames.

Randolph was extremely humble and bent down at the woman.

"I hope to see you in a real changing place in the future. Randolph Taylor, like your sister, will help me take good care of Roland."

She nodded to Randolph, turned around and greeted Phuey Collins and Yam Jones who were waiting at the door.

"The Pearl case is far from over, Fernandez and I are waiting for you in the trial court."

Before turning around, she added.

"Remember to bring my perfume."

…………

...

The court's pomp was large enough.

Roland could think of how many people would gossip in the days to come - but Enid shouldn't care a little.

When the civilized gentlemen in the black sermons left, the street that had been still for at least twenty minutes slowly began to flow again - many of them who came from Taylor were more cordial than their originally prepared attitude Time.

Not only to Phuey Collins, but also to Randolph Taylor.

Some people even asked Betrith Taylor for their son—which was almost obvious.

But they were all politely rejected by Randolph.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Half an hour later.

Mr. Collins, who was busy with social engagements, once again welcomed the second "grandness" and "surprise".

A carriage from Shelley's house.

He had met the short-haired girl with inappropriate outfits.

He is actually a young lady?

"I almost caught up! I almost got there! I heard that it was so arrogant, right? If I could do it in the future, too-oh, Mr. Taylor, Ri'an."

Randolph:...

It's like not seeing him.

The thief with a flushed face first greeted Randolph and Betres, and then approached Roland and muttered in a low voice about what happened a few days ago. He said as if he was asking for credit that he was almost injured in the explosion and asked him to give him some appropriately 'Compensation...

Inappropriate compensation is discussed here.

"It can't be eaten as a meal, either."

"You...you...that..."

After a few chats, the absent-minded girl came back and forth to fiddle with her curly hair, her eyes moving into the shop from time to time.

"You... well...inside, right?"

Roland wanted to laugh when she saw her like this: "Jam is inside, go, Rose."

"What does 'go, Rose' - don't you go with me?"

"I'm right behind you, a place where I can't help you, and at the same time, I can watch you joke."

If there weren't too many people around, she would have to give Roland a look at the new leather shoes.

"What do you think I learned at Shelley's house?"

The heroic girl waved to the maid behind her, and the three young girls carrying suitcases rushed forward.

"A gift for Yam and your uncle."

She said this with great momentum.

But as soon as I entered the house, I turned into a pile of mud.

Old Collins, who was busy with socializing, and Yam, who listened to the salesperson's introduction to the perfume bottle design with his wife, did not notice the girl standing alone in the crowd.

The lonely girl didn't have the courage to walk up to introduce herself in public.

then.

She stood there, with her maid.

Finally, a lady who was about to leave discovered her.

"My kindness is here! You can't let a girl wait! She needs these fragrant little bottles more than we do."

I don't know who covered Rose's mouth under her nostrils. She stared at Yam who was coming towards her. She squeezed her throat for a long time before muttering stupidly:

"Rising, mom."

Roland:...

Yam:...

Collins, the Elder:...

Randolph:...

"You see."

"I've long said she's a fool."