"What's up?"

"Ji Qianming is getting married, and the wedding with the Ice Emperor of China will be next Wednesday."

"What?!!" Claire and Isaac spoke at the same time, and the latter turned to look at Claire.

Claire's face was a little pale. She bit her lip lightly, and after a while, she slowly spoke: "Is it true?"

"It's true. Although it has not been announced to the media yet, it has been decided."

"Oh...Okay." Claire's voice was obviously much weaker.

She held her bag and sat in the corner of the back seat of the car, lowering her head without saying a word, and her eyes became slightly wet.

Have you... still not chosen me?

Alex and Isaac looked at each other, sighed in their hearts, and the whole car suddenly became quiet.

"Claire..." After a while, Alex spoke hesitantly.

"Alex, go back to the hotel first. I want to be alone." Claire spoke suddenly before Alex finished speaking.

"Yeah, OK."

...

In the clean and tidy presidential suite, Claire walked into the door as if he had lost his soul, threw his luggage aside, locked the door, and lay on the bed.

After a long time, a faint sob came from the bed.

Claire's little hands tightly held a corner of the bed sheet, his body trembled slightly, buried his head in the quilt, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

The figure lingers in her mind.

After a while, Claire's mood gradually calmed down and raised her head from the quilt. Her eyes were red, her delicate little face was covered with tears, and even her long golden hair was messy, which was heartbreaking.

She walked to the bed, looked at the city outside, and sighed a long time.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, took out her cell phone from her pocket, took out a phone number, and hesitated.

After a while, she still dialed the number.

beep,beep,beep...

"Hey? Claire?" On the other end of the phone was a female voice with a somewhat tired voice.

"Well, it's me, Sister Natalia."

"Why did you suddenly remember to call me?" Natalia paused and asked tentatively: "Do you... know too?"

"Yes, I get it..." Claire's eyes turned red again, "Sister Natalia, do you have time to come out for a meal together? I feel a little uncomfortable."

"You came to China? Where? I'll go find you right away."

"I'm in xxx..."

About half an hour later, a car slowly parked at the door of Claire's hotel. Claire put on light makeup to cover up the crying circles and trotted into the car.

Upstairs, Isaac and Alex watched all this silently.

"Alex, you said nothing happened to Claire, right? Whose car was she in?" Isaac couldn't help asking.

Alex frowned slightly, "I don't know...but I won't let something happen to Claire."

As he said that, he took out a small silver ball from his pocket. The faint blue light lit up and the ball automatically floated up, flew out along the gap in the window, chasing the car where Claire was at a very fast speed.

...

MIC Bar.

Natalia took Claire to sit down in the corner. Although it was a bar, it was not that noisy and chaotic. There was an unknown band singing the latest pop songs on the stage, which looked more like Qing Bar in terms of the atmosphere.

"Sister Natalia, your eyes..." Claire looked at Natalia with the same light makeup in front of her, a little confused.

Natalia, who was much haggard, smiled slightly, "Same."

A bitterness erupted from the corner of Claire's mouth.

It seems that after learning that Ji Qianming was getting married, Natalia was not feeling well like herself...

"I want a 'tomorrow'." Natalia ordered a cocktail skillfully and turned to look at Claire, "Where are you? What are you drinking?"

Claire hesitated for a moment, "Mojito."

Not long after, two blue cocktails were served on the table.

Natalia held the wine glass, took a big sip, sighed a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Do you know why I like to drink 'tomorrow'?"

Claire shook his head.

"Because it is strong enough." Natalia's mouth bitterness appeared. "Just drink this twice as much, when you open your eyes again, it will be tomorrow, and all the worries will disappear, but... I have been drinking for three consecutive days, why can't I forget him?"

Claire opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Ji Qianming, I noticed him when he first came to Gou Chen. I don't know why. I had an inexplicable affection for him at first sight. Later, I deliberately got to know him and approached him... But the more I understood, the more I couldn't extricate myself, and I was already deeply involved in it before I knew it."

"He is not too handsome, he was weak and pitiful at that time, and there was nothing special about it. But once he stayed with him for a long time, he would find the light in his heart... different from others. Under his ordinary body is a brilliant and shining heart, pure and kind."

Claire stared at Natalia who was lost and troubled in front of her, and could not connect her with the goddess of the scenery and judgment who had just come to London two years ago.

"Sister Natalia, what's that Ice Emperor...?" Claire couldn't help asking.

"Qi Xue..." Natalia thought for a while, "That was a very pure and beautiful girl. She was not well-educated. Although she looked as cold as ice and snow, she was gentler than anyone else. She and Ji Qianming... were really compatible, more compatible than any of us. They stood together and seemed to have the whole world."

Claire glinted with his eyes, imagining what kind of person she was from Natalia's description. After a long silence, he sighed, "It seems that I really have no chance."

"Claire, cheers." Natalia held the tomorrow in her hand, blew up with Claire's cup and started drinking in a big mouthful.

Claire stared at the cocktail in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and started drinking it in big gulp.

Time passed by minute by minute. Two girls who had been rivals with each other and fought in the secret realm were now carrying the same troubles, talking about the past, drinking the strong wine in the glass, feeling a sense of mutual sympathy and mutual appreciation.

"Your wine is not strong enough! Can this be called wine too!?" A loud and annoyed female voice came from another table, and Natalia and Claire looked at the same time.

It was a woman with a hot body and beautiful face. She was holding a bottle of Western spirits in her hand, her cheeks were full of drunkenness, and she shouted at the bartender annoyedly.

As she said that, a silver light shone in her palm, and she slapped the quartz table and directly slapped the solid table into powder.

The special envoy of the Shangxiehuihui, the queen.
Chapter completed!