###Chapter 502 Encounter After Returning to Spain – Part 12

She was too enthusiastic as she stuffed the wine glass had been stuffed into my hand. I refused and pushed her hand away. I had an indifferent vibe in me.

I had no more choice so I took it and drank it.

As I raised it to my mouth, a hand reached out and took the glass away from me. I looked back and saw that Jordan had already put the wine in the glass under his stomach.

Shocked for a moment, I heard Rafaela's charming voice said, "Boss Astley, are you going to be a hero to save A city?"

As she said that, she smiled a little uncomfortable.

If a beautiful woman smiled, even if she was not attractive, she will not look ferocious. But Rafaela's appearance was too distinct, and even some people who did not like her would laugh at her smile.

"Boss Astley, Ivelle, and I are good friends. I haven't heard her say that she knows a handsome guy like all this time. Why don't we have a drink? Even if we don't know each other yet, we can go out and eat and drink together in the future! This is exactly the way Ivelle and I socialize on weekdays."

Jordan looked down at me, and the color of his eyes was slightly deep. I didn't know what he was thinking, but when I saw him take the wine glass to one side, he drank it and said, "Since you are Ivelle's friend, you will have to take more care of her from now on."

Hearing this, Rafaela was slightly surprised. It seemed that Jordan had a close relationship with Ivelle for a long time now, and then said, "Boss Astley has my promise. Ivelle and I are friends who have experienced life and death together. I will certainly take care of her."

Jordan listened to this, slightly surprised, looked at me, and wondered, "Have you two experienced life and death?"

My lips were closed, and I didn't want to say anymore.

But Rafaela sensed that Jordan was very interested in these things, so he became more and more confident and asked, "Yes, we went and had a vacation together to Venezuela, and a lot of things happened. We almost lost our lives. Fortunately, we narrowly escaped death and came back alive. How can you not regard us friends of life and death?"

Jordan's eyes were so deep that he glanced at Felix, who had just entered and didn't know what was happening.

In an instant, Felix sat next to Rafaela and chatted with her in a low voice. After a while, they gave each other their email addresses and phone numbers.

I pursed my lips. Didn't Felix hate to be disturbed and flirted with the most?

Jordan stretched out his hand, put his arms around me unabashedly, and lowered his voice. "If you don't want to tell me, are you afraid I'll be worried?"

I pursed my lips and said faintly, "Of course not!"

I heard his low laughter close to my ear. He said with a very certain tone of voice, "I don't understand freedom, so I won't set you free. Since you don't want to come to me, I'll go to you."

This made me feel warm and secured for a moment. I pursed my lips and lowered my eyes. In order to cover up my mood, I raised my hand and picked up the glass of wine from the table, and drank it.

Suppressing my mood, I said, "Jordan, if you want to torture me, then you can continue to struggle."

He put his arms around my shoulders and tightened his grip. His voice was a little hoarse when he said, "Ivelle, does it have to be like this?"

I pursed my lips but unconsciously drank a few more drinks.

On the side, Rafaela seemed to want to talk to Jordan. However, as she tried to come close several times, she was blocked by Felix.

A little exasperated, he got up and looked at me and said, "Ivelle, we should go back. Grace will worry for us in a while."

I nodded, wanting to go back home. Then I got up to go.

But Jordan looked over his shoulder, and then looked at Felix and said, "Send Miss Rafaela back!"

Rafaela looked pale for a moment and looked at Jordan and said, "Boss Astley, I was the one who brought out Ivelle. I have to take her back."

"No, I'll take her back later!"

"But it's not appropriate, is it? She's already married. If it's too late, her husband will be really worried. Mr. Jordan, why do you want to embarrass me? "

As soon as this remark came out, several people who had not paid attention to it looked at me.

Their eyes were curious. I evaded their looked and stared at the ground.

Jordan smiled, and his eyes fell on me and said, "It's fine. I'll take care of her in the future."

Rafaela did not react to him. Instead, she smiled at me and said, "So Boss Astley knows that Ivelle is married."

"Yes!" Felix nodded and said in a low and powerful voice, "Miss Rafaela, let's go first!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was even more ambiguity among us. Rafaela laughed loudly and maliciously.

"Boss Astley used to like young and unmarried women!" She seemed not serious and only making a joking remark.

Finally, she looked at me and said, "Ivelle, let's go now. If you let Grace know that you are with Boss Astley, then Boss Preston will know that it's not good, don't you think?"

When I listened to this, I felt uncomfortable. I couldn't help looking up at her and frowning, "You never talk with your head."

"Hey, you." She was a little angry, but probably out of concern only. She didn't get angry easily.

Originally, I was also going to leave. I raised my hand and broke open from Jordan's grip as he put his arms around my waist. I said, "It's getting late. I should go back!"

Jordan didn't let go. Instead, he held me more tightly and frowned slightly. "Boss Preston?"

Everyone was looking at me with judging looks. After all, it was already late and Rafaela said too much just now.

I felt a little uncomfortable. He already knew, but others were not worth it. At this time, others were watching me critically.

I looked like a woman who was still hooking up with other men after marriage. How disgusting!

For a moment, I said with a tone of anger in my voice, "Jordan, are you done?"

The voice was probably a little loud. People were taking a glance at us from time to time, and now all eyes were on us.

Regardless of his hand, I almost stood up with all my strength. As a result, I fell.

But he seemed to know what I was going to do, and he stood up along me.

Looking at other's concerned faces, he said, "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your hospitality today. It's getting late. I'm leaving."

The matter had not yet been settled, but Ariel was in a bit of a hurry. He hurriedly got up and walked in front of him, stopped him, and said with a flattering smile, "Boss Astley, you see, you have just sat down, and you haven't drunk all the wine yet. Sit down and hang out with us for a while!"

Jordan had a problem with this person. He obviously didn't want to cooperate with him, but he just couldn't say it. He won't tell you what his decision was even if the game had already ended.

At this time, he looked at him and said with a gentle smile, "You can drink wine another day, but you all feel that you are old people who have breakfast. You need more rest in order to be in good health."

At this point, Ariel's eyes fell on me. He smiled particularly vaguely and said, "You really talk a lot, don't you? Get some rest. It's good for your health!"

With that, he continued, "Boss Astley, where do you live? Why don't I send a driver to take you back?"

Jordan raised his eyebrows and said, "No, you can have a drink instead! I can go home by myself"

Taking me out of the box under the courtesy of several people, Rafaela followed us and tried to take me back.