###Chapter 317 A Separation And Reunion With Strangers - Part 4

Felix Stewart looked at the two strong men standing next to me and said, "If you two have an eye, hurry up to apologize and go home and find a good way out."

The two men were not stupid. Seeing Jordan Astley's reserved elegance, they also knew that he is not an ordinary person.

In a daze, he looked at me and bowed and apologized, "Miss Ivelle, I was offending just now. I'm really sorry. I will not do it again."

"Let's go!" Felix opened his mouth and looked at the two men waving and leaving quickly.

When the two men saw such a situation, they didn't say much about it. They looked at Salena Garett and said, "Stop fooling around and go home quickly!"

With that, the two of them left.

Seeing this, Salena's face was getting worse, and she turned white with anger. She looked at me and said, "Ivelle, do you just know how to seduce people?? Because I don't know."

I was not in the mood to argue with her, so I directly ignored her entering the hotel, but she didn't know what kind of madness she had, so she had to hold me back and say, "Why are you running? Aren't you capable? Did you get someone? If you want to investigate my father, I'll wait!"

I frowned and looked up at her, looking pale. "Miss Garett, at first I didn't understand why the daughter of a county magistrate came to the hotel as a receptionist, but now I can understand that your father should be smarter than you, and he knows your stupidity very well. So, I will treat you to come to the hotel for a meal. At least, your brain might put you in a higher position, and no one should have pulled him down a long time ago."

"You!"

Pushing her away, I went into the hotel and went to the office.

At noontime.

Salena didn't mess with me, but probably because she was in a bad mood, she went straight home.

When Felix appeared at the door of the office, I didn't notice it. I was just attracted by the screams of other female colleagues in the office.

"Miss Ivelle, can I have a word with you in private?" Felix opened his mouth with a comb and seriousness on his face.

Noticing the gossiping eyes around me, I folded my lips and nodded, "Yes!"

When I left the office with Felix, there was no one around me. I stopped. "What do you need to talk about?"

He folded his lips and said, "Boss Astley wants to see you."

I subconsciously wanted to say no, but after a pause, I nodded, "Where is he?"

"He is at the hotel garage."

I nodded. "Well, I see!"

When he saw me turned around and went back to the office, he continued to say, "Miss Ivelle, Boss Astley is waiting for you downstairs."

Looking back at him, I was silent for a moment and said, "I know. I'll get my bag!"

He was stupefied for a moment, but without seeing the embarrassment, he nodded and said solemnly, "Then I'll wait for you here."

"Help yourself!"

Sure enough, people get along with each other for a long time, and the magnetic field will be very close. the two people have been working together for many years, and their style had become more and more similar.

After taking my bag, I came out of the office and saw him looking at me with a sigh of relief. It was as if I would just leave.

In the parking lot.

In the black Mercedes-Benz S-Class, the door had been opened, and Felix found an excuse to leave in the middle of it.

I got on inside the car, the man looked down very seriously as he was looking at the file, the action was elegant and reserved, his eye color was light.

I said, "at two o'clock, I have to work in the afternoon!"

He paused, closed the papers in his hand, raised his eyes, and his eyes looked on me. "I'll bring you back after dinner," he said in a faint voice.

Primrose is small, and there are not many famous restaurants, but Jordan found one, and it was also a Spanish restaurant.

It was booked in advance, and as soon as Jordan and I arrived, the food began to be served.

I looked faintly at the scenery outside the window. It was already July, the days passed quickly, and this summer was almost gone in the twinkling of an eye.

He was silent and picked up food for me with shallow eyes. He was very serious. He didn't stop until there was no way to hold anything in my bowl.

He looked at me shallowly, "Taste it, it's all that you like."

I lowered my eyes and my eyes gazed at the table. Indeed, as he said, they were all my favorite foods.

But after leaving Hempstead for a few years, people will change. I didn't do it. I just looked up at him and said, "Chili peppers are not good for your health. I've been used to eating light for a long time."

Blossom from childhood was afraid of spicy, so over time, I no longer touch chili, and even I occasionally stir-fry, I do not put garlic and ginger, because it will be spicy.

He shook his Adam's apple slightly and seemed to float with some repressed emotions. For a long time, he nodded and his voice was gentle. "I'll change it again!"

With that, he raised his hand, called a waiter, and replaced all the dishes with a light flavor.

I opened my mouth and tried to stop it, but I didn't think it was necessary. I just looked at him faintly and sighed shallowly.

The waiter rearranged the dishes and changed the bowls. He continued to pick up food for me, and he gently said, "Eat more, you seem to have lost weight."

I pursed my lips and looked at the piled bowl. There was some unspeakable taste. I lost my appetite a long time ago.

Over the past four years, I had become more and more silent, and if I had been before, I would have asked him what I was doing here.

But now it seems that I easily practice and observe being silent. I don't want to say anything anymore. I just looked at the bowl in front of me and ate in silence.

He put a glass of water in front of me in and in a gentle voice he said, "Eat slowly, I fear that you might choke."

I lowered my eyes and was silent.

After a meal, for half an hour, he was watching me eat without moving a single chopstick.

When he saw me put down my chopsticks, he asked, "Are you full?"

I nodded and rubbed it slightly.

I looked at the time. At 1:30 in the afternoon, I looked at him. I said, "Thank you for your hospitality. It's getting late. I'll go back to work first."

I got up and left the restaurant.

It was not indifference, nor was it deliberately pushed away, but I always felt that some things have passed.

He followed me out. "I'll take you back."

I nodded and did not refuse. It was difficult in Primrose to take a taxi, and it was time to go back.

When I got into the car, I was silent all the way.

Seeing that I was silent, he said, "I'll take care of Salena Garett, and you can work with peace of mind."

I frowned, "No!" Since I called my third uncle, I didn't want him to deal with these trifles.

Moreover, Orion Woods had been investigating corruption in various places in the past few years. I am just pushing the boat along with the river.

He sank his eyes and did not speak.

When I got back to the hotel, I said, "Thank you!"

He nodded and was keeping himself gentlemanly and elegant.

Orion came very quickly. At five o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at the hotel, he may have come all of a sudden. Just an hour after he entered the hotel, the county magistrate and the leaders of several nearby urban areas all came one after another.

Some rich local people also followed him, but he didn't plan to hide it.

He just gave a few simple and implicit words, arranged for the people around him to check the county magistrate's affairs, and the others were sent away by him one after another.

Looking at me, he sighed slightly. "Oh boy, you've lost weight again."

I smiled, saw that it was getting late, and said, "Sre you hungry?" Why don't you come to our house for dinner and check out Blossom? "

He couldn't help smiling. "when I looked at your posture, I thought you were going to leave me in the hotel. It's rare for you to open your mouth. I, the old man, have to go."