[Titanic] How could the male lead be an angel

How could the hero be an angel 26

——>> "Lawrence bent his eyes sympathetically, he just wanted to embarrass this dog-like Hockley in front of Rebecca."

Carl's gaze made Rebecca feel stabbed, she moved her feet to Lawrence's side, using Lawrence's upright body like a wooden stake to resist Karl's strange gaze.

Rebecca's behavior made Carl's eyes drop below freezing point in an instant, his woman was seeking protection from other men because of his relationship, very good, very good.Carl looked at Lawrence Hamilton who stood in front of Rebecca, his brown eyes seemed to be filled with shattered ice.

Lawrence, who was talking to others, was suddenly looked at with thorny eyes. He shivered suddenly, and his words had a whirl.

The upper class has always been reluctant to accept the nouveau riche Hamilton family Lawrence knows, but gentlemen and ladies will not deliberately exclude him at such a large banquet, it will appear very uneducated and vulgar, who used that? Looking at him like this?

"Then I look forward to seeing your collection after dinner."

After the conversation, Lawrence looked back and saw Cal Hockley standing next to the statue of the goddess. Thinking of Rebecca's move to hide behind him just now, Lawrence immediately understood.

Lawrence raised his chin, completely covering Rebecca's small figure with a posture of protecting the calf.His green eyes were full of certain success, as if to say that Rebecca was in his pocket.

Carl lowered his eyes, and his lower eyelids twitched violently. Reason told him to hold back. He couldn't tell the world that Becca was his woman before he and Rose were married. Hold back.

But now he's as angry as a Spanish pit bull, trying to run at Lawrence Hamilton and knock the damned man off to the moon.

Get out!Get the hell out of Becca!You bloody stupid thing!

There was a voice in his heart screaming, constantly urging him to show the posture of possessor and tell that blind Hamilton who is the owner of Rebecca!It's him, it's Cal Hockley!

Mrs. Bukett, who was holding her son-in-law's arm, clearly felt the muscles on Carl's body tense, and his right hand on the side of the black dress trousers was still making the bone rubbing sound of 'Gada Gada'.She looked curiously at Rebecca, who was hiding behind Lawrence with only her light green skirt exposed, and then at Carl beside her, with a rough guess in her mind.

She did not allow anyone to spoil Rose's wedding, no matter who that person was, she would eliminate any factors that would affect Rose and Carl.

When Rufu was thinking about how to reasonably pull Carl over to talk to Rebecca, he had already led himself towards them: "Good evening, Mr. Hamilton."

"Good evening, Mr. Hockley with squinting eyes." Lawrence started with a gun in his words, and hit Carl between the eyebrows with a 'pong'.

Carl's face turned as black as charcoal all of a sudden.

Lawrence bent his eyes sympathetically, he just wanted to embarrass this dog-like Hockley in front of Rebecca.

"Mr. Hamilton is really good at joking." Rufu smiled and took over the conversation: "This voyage is really interesting and unforgettable."

"Yes," Lawrence glanced at Rebecca and smiled meaningfully, "It's really unforgettable."

Carl knew very well that there was something in Lawrence's words, but Hamilton was referring to meeting Rebecca during the voyage.

Hamilton was protesting against him.

Really confident and courageous, Carl thought silently.He should have locked Becca in her room so she couldn't go anywhere so she wouldn't meet any Hamilton.

There is no man in this world who can compare with him, Becca can only look at him, all her first time should belong to him, no matter it is physically|physically or spiritually.

Rebecca walked to the table with Lawrence on her arm and was greeted by the waiter to sit down. Rebecca didn't know that the string in the mind of the capitalist who raised|raised her had broken.Carl was thinking about not letting her out of that room again, lest she bring on a second and third Hamilton, and Rebecca was thinking about trying to be as good as she could, be decent, behave like all the upper class She is as graceful and elegant as a lady in society.

Carl said that after marrying Rose, he would take her to the banquet, and she would definitely see these nobles in the future. The small family she couldn't show would embarrass the capitalists.

Rebecca is Lawrence's female companion, and was arranged to sit on Lawrence's right hand. Lawrence was about to open a chair for Rebecca, but Carl took a step ahead. After Rebecca sat down, he sat on her right hand side.

As a gentleman, it is right to open the stool for a lady, but is her son-in-law too attentive?Mrs. Bucket looked at Carl with a slightly deep look.

The first-class guests on the table enjoyed dinner together last night, and they all know each other. Rebecca was invited by Lawrence to the dinner today, and he felt it necessary to introduce to everyone: "Miss Gilbert's love for me The collection was intriguing and I invited her to join us for dinner."

Sitting opposite Rebecca is a very charming woman, her eyes are raised, her makeup is exquisite and seductive, and her words are full of charm: "Are you interested in your collection, or are you interested in you?" ?”

The banquet suddenly fell silent, the gentlemen showed understanding expressions, and the ladies pretended not to hear this sentence.

Rebecca remembered the woman, whom Lawrence said was Mr. Guggenheim's mistress, Lyndana Obart.

Mrs. Obart didn't know whether she was outspoken or deliberately making fun of Lawrence to make the atmosphere more harmonious. Rebecca felt that she was more like having sex with Lawrence, but Mr. Guggenheim was sitting next to him, is it okay?

"Actually... I am pursuing this Miss Gilbert." Lawrence was not at all embarrassed, and simply admitted it openly, completely dispelling the turmoil caused by Mrs. Obart on the table.

A chubby lady laughed a few times and said: "Young people should enjoy the process and fun of being in love. A courageous young man will always win the favor of ladies."

When Lawrence said this, it was like putting his label on Rebecca, and his tone was so fearless, Rebecca felt that if he didn't agree, he would become a heinous sinner.

A great lady was confessed by a young and handsome guy in front of everyone, Rebecca felt that she should lower her eyes and shake her long eyelashes to pretend she was excited and shy, and she did.She was brought by Lawrence, and I have to say frankly to him that I already have someone I like, and it just so happens that this person is sitting on the other side of me.

Seeing Rebecca's appearance, everyone felt confident, thinking that they would receive invitations from Hamilton's family soon, and they were happy to be guests at the wedding banquet of Hamilton's only son.Although the nouveau riche look down on them, the Hamilton family is not only involved in the tomb robbery business, but also involved in the cotton and oil industry. The timber industry has been monopolized by the Hamilton Consortium, and there may be opportunities for cooperation.

After Lawrence's entertaining dedication, the atmosphere at the table suddenly became much more relaxed, and everyone began to chat and laugh, but most of the topics still revolved around the ship Titanic.

Carl had a cold face, his expression was incompatible with the joyous atmosphere on the table.He was so stuffy in his chest that he couldn't vent it, and the handle of the silver spoon in his hand was almost bent by him, Hamilton, Hamilton, Hamilton!The name swirled around in front of his eyes, making him dizzy. Listen to what Hamilton said just now?Rebecca is being pursued!I really think of myself as a clown!

He poked at the mutton on the plate as if it were Laurence Hamilton's face.

Wait Hamilton, you won't see Becca again after dinner tonight.

"inued"