[Titanic] How could the male lead be an angel

How could the hero be an angel 14

——>> "When he goes back to eat, there won't be much time left for dinner. As for the after-dinner time... Oh, I hope it can be shorter today."

As the saying goes, gentlemen love to be gentlemen. It is normal for a beautiful and interesting girl like Rebecca to have suitors.

After Lawrence figured it out, he calmed down. He straightened his back and stretched out his hand to Carl who was holding Rebecca: "Lawrence Hamilton, nice to meet you."

He would show extraordinary elegance and gentlemanly attitude in front of Rebecca and tell her who was the best man.

Good family upbringing and high society etiquette prompted Carl to hold Lawrence's hand, even though he didn't want to know Lawrence that much: "Cal Hockley."

After reporting their names to each other, the two men had a shallow understanding of each other, especially Lawrence.

Carl Hockley, the son of the steel magnate Jones Hockley, is about to get engaged to his fiancée Rose Bukett. The Hamilton family is also one of the guests invited to their engagement banquet. He will take the Titanic back to the United States this time because His mother asked him to come to their engagement party.

But... Hockley, who already has a fiancée and is about to get engaged after getting off the ship, is still pursuing Rebecca?

Lawrence's expression suddenly became ugly. The fact that the steel tycoon's son is going to be engaged is known to almost the entire high society, and Rebecca must know it too. It must be that Hawke tricked Rebecca into saying that he actually loves him. It's her, let her be his mistress, and marry her after he divorces!

It must be so!Lawrence was angry with his perception, and he had to tell Rebecca the truth quickly, so that she could recognize this guy who was only decent on the outside but a mess on the inside.

"Hamilton?" Carl thought about this familiar name for a moment, then bent his lips towards Lawrence, showing a sarcastic smile: "Is it the Hamilton family who got rich overnight by robbing tombs?"

A man has a natural instinct to fight against a rival who covets his woman. He can't help but belittle and sarcasm the other party, so as to tell Becca who is the strong one.

This society has always been the law of the jungle, resources belong to the strong, and he is the strong.

"It's not tomb robbery, it's archaeology." Lawrence was not at all embarrassed by being called an upstart. On the contrary, he corrected Carl's statement and raised the entire grade of his family: "I think Mr. Hockley must also intend to join The archaeological team funded by the Hamilton family went to dig up valuable things."

Being repelled by the general made Carl feel a little uncomfortable, and even looked at Lawrence even more uncomfortable. He deliberately used the phrase 'grave robbery' instead of 'archaeology': "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Hamilton, but The Hockleys aren't going to dabble in tomb-robbing."

"Hmm," Lawrence said in a long nasal voice, "Mr. Hockley's idea is right. There are specialists in the arts, and it's not bad to have a one-sided vision."

"Of course." Carl felt that he was about to punch Lawrence, and he took a few breaths of air: "The most important part of the Titanic that Mr. Hamilton is riding on is the steel from our Hockley family."

"What a coincidence," Lawrence put on a surprised expression, "This ship also uses wood from our Hamilton wood factory."

"The lumberyard?"

Rebecca's question made Lawrence a little complacent. Look, his charm is much greater than that of Mr. Hockley: "That's right, the lumber mill. The Hamilton family has a wide range of fields, although not all of them can stand out in the industry. ,but……"

Before Lawrence could finish speaking, Karl said excuse me with a long face and walked forward. Rebecca hurriedly apologized to Lawrence and chased after him.

Once again, Rebecca only threw him a back, which made Lawrence somewhat depressed.But it doesn't matter, he is younger than Hockley, and he has more long-term vision and goals than Hockley. He has enough confidence to let Rebecca shift her attention from the short-sighted Cal Hockley to herself,

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"Carl! Wait for me! You're going too fast!"

The capitalist was getting wind under his feet in front, and he almost flew up. Rebecca was running behind holding up her skirt and couldn't keep up, so she had to call him out.

Karl didn't stop and didn't slow down after shouting once, so Rebecca had to shout a second time, the capitalist still didn't stop and didn't slow down, Rebecca shouted a third time, when she thought he still wouldn't stop or slow down While waiting for her, Carl stopped and turned to face her. Rebecca couldn't stop the car and crashed into the capitalist's arms.

Karl held his breath, like a sumo wrestler, his stomach is very elastic. If the capitalist hadn't stretched out his hand and brought Rebecca back, she would have fallen to the ground in an unladylike manner.

"Becca," Carl held Rebecca's shoulders and looked at her hesitantly: "You also agree with that Hamilton's statement, don't you?"

He didn't pay close attention to Becca's expression when he was talking to Lawrence Hamilton, but Becca's question made him faintly feel that the development of the situation was not very good.

His Becca can only look at him with adoring eyes!It was enough for Becca to just look at him alone!

Rebecca actually doesn’t care much about Lawrence and Carl’s quarreling. She doesn’t think there is any essential difference between having outstanding achievements in one field or achieving achievements in many fields. The pursuit is different, and the thoughts and actions are natural. It was different, but she knew that the capitalists were angry, and very angry.

"...No," Rebecca shook her head, and looked at the capitalist staring into her eyes, blushing with embarrassment: "Actually... I was wondering when Lawrence would leave, and then..." Waiting for Carl Take her to the gym and teach her to ride a horse or a camel.

Seeing Rebecca Karl's mood suddenly improved, it turned out that she didn't listen to what he said to Hamilton at all, she was just thinking... This is basically the reason for interrupting them, what a pity, his temperament After talking to that damn Hamilton, he disappeared completely.

"I've let you down," Carl rubbed his fingers on Rebecca's cheek, and smiled slightly, "Go back to the room and wait for me, Rebecca. I'll come to you as soon as the after-dinner and drinking time is over. It won't be too late."

There won't be much time left for dinner when he goes back. As for the after-dinner drink time... Oh, I hope it can be shorter today.

"inued"