[Titanic] How could the male lead be an angel

How could the hero be an angel 40

——>> "What did Mrs. Bucket come to her for? To make her retreat?"

Ruf Bukett, who pushed the door open, and Moran Coolidge, who followed her, did not panic Kaldor. He let go of Rebecca in a leisurely manner, and then squatted down| pick it up.Some aromatherapy stones rolled out of the paper bag because they suddenly fell to the ground, and he picked them up one by one slowly.

After finishing everything, Carl stood up and greeted Rufu and Moran who were standing at the door as if nothing happened: "Good night, two ladies."

Before Rufu could speak to Moran, he added another sentence: "I'm taking Miss Gilbert back, excuse me."

Rebecca was flustered like a monkey playing a harp, and the strings were broken one by one. She followed Carl out of the aromatherapy room in a daze, walking with the same hands and feet. I don’t know if it was Karl who corrected me. over here.

After returning to the room, Carl put all the things in his arms on the table, and asked Rebecca if she still wanted to play with aromatherapy sticks. He didn't hear her answer, so he turned to look at her, and Rebecca sat on the bed with a blank face. worried.

Let her clear her mind first.

Men in the upper class don't use aromatherapy very much. They think that having floral and fruity scents on their body will make them less masculine, so aromatherapy is basically equivalent to women's perfume, which is exclusively used by ladies, but Karl appeared in the aromatherapy room...

First of all, the theory that he and her met by chance in the aromatherapy room was rejected, and secondly... because they got up after sleeping on the bed, neither of them was dressed very neatly, she only wore a light skirt, And capitalists wear pajamas...

This time jumping into the Arctic Ocean can't clean it up, only a fool will believe that there is no adultery between the two of them.

Carl sat down: "Sweetheart, put..."

He was interrupted by Rebecca before he finished speaking, and she threw out many hypothetical questions like pouring beans: "Will Mrs. Bucket question you? Will she lose her temper with you? And That... that Miss Bukett who is not easy to serve, if she knows my existence, will she show you in public? What should I do... Should we explain it just now? But..."

He thought that Becca was worried about whether Rufu would find an opportunity to make things difficult for her and embarrass her, but he didn't expect that Becca was thinking about him, wondering what would happen to him.Carlton was so soft-hearted, he looked at Rebecca, his brown eyes seemed to be full of honey: "What a little fool."

This is a man's business, and he can handle it. His Becca doesn't need to think so much, and he doesn't dare to lose his temper with Rufu.

The Bookett family is now supported by the Hockley family. Without his family's financial support, the Bookett family has declared bankruptcy long ago. How can they live in the first-class cabin of the Titanic and enjoy the treatment of upper-class people like they are now? ?As for telling Rose... well, telling Rose would only make things worse between him and Rose, and Ruth wasn't a stupid woman, she wouldn't do that.

Rufu didn't tell Rose, and he couldn't guarantee that Rose wouldn't know, but what did it matter?She went to dance with that Jack Dawson in third class and he didn't send Lai Forge to get her back, Rose should know.

What about Moran Coolidge... He can send a gem to gag her mouth.

These are not problems. What he needs to worry about more is whether his fiancée's mother will deal with Beka secretly and make Beka disappear silently by his side.

"I'll make them all shut up," Carl gently hugged Rebecca, letting her head rest on his shoulders: "Don't worry."

His gentle tone and gentle movements easily convinced Rebecca that he could solve the problem in a peaceful way. She hugged Carl back and said, "Well, I'm not worried."

Where Rebecca couldn't see, a cold light flashed in Carl's pupils.

If Rufu dares to touch Becca...

Then don't blame him for being rude to her.

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When Rebecca woke up, Karl was already gone. The capitalist told her last night that he would go back to have breakfast with Rose this morning.

Asking Alice to prepare an omelet and orange juice, Rebecca waited with disgust for Alice to push the dining car back, and within a few minutes there was a knock on the door.

Alice moves so fast?

Rebecca went to open the door, and it was not Alice standing outside the door, but... Mrs. Bucket.

Uninvited guests, and those who come are not good.

"Good morning, Miss Gilbert."

Rebecca was holding her hat in one hand, while maintaining the posture of opening the door with the other. She looked at Ruf Bukett standing at the door, and said, "Morning, good morning... Mrs. Bukett..."

What had Mrs. Bucket come to her for?Let her quit?

"Can I go in and have a sit down? I have a few words to tell you," Mrs. Bucket put on airs, and her words were full of superiority: "These words will not affect others if they listen to them." Well, what do you say, Miss Gilbert?"

"Please, please come in..." Rebecca turned sideways to make a passage for Ruf Bukett to come in, and then closed the door.

Mrs. Bucket sat on the sofa and looked at Rebecca, because Alice hadn't come back yet, and the black tea in front of her was made by Rebecca, but Rufu didn't seem to want to drink it.

"Carl treats you well." First class, the beautiful dress at the dinner party, the red diamond necklace around the neck, the material conditions are comparable to Rose's, it's hard to imagine that Carl will take two women to the Titanic at the same time, he just like that Like his little pet?Can't even be separated for a second?

Rebecca said nothing.

"How long have you been with Karl?"

Rebecca thought about it, and felt that the answer should not be too specific: "Not long." More than five months, less than half a year, neither long nor short.

Carl didn't give her any instructions now, telling her what to do or not to do, so she'd better be ambiguous, give the other party a wider answer, and let the other party guess by themselves, so it's neither wrong nor right.

After hearing Rebecca's words, Mrs. Bucket lowered her tone: "You don't seem to be willing to tell me the truth, Miss Gilbert."

Rebecca forced herself to focus on Mrs. Bucket's eyebrows instead of looking into her eyes, which was stressful: "I'm telling the truth, ma'am."

"Let's open the skylight and tell the truth." Since Rebecca didn't cooperate, she didn't even need to exchange pleasantries: "Carl will be engaged to Rose after getting off the boat, they will get married soon, and they will have children soon , will spend the rest of my life together and grow old hand in hand.”

The women who are willing to be men's mistresses are mainly because of poverty. There is only one choice before them. Compared with the sixty-year-old man, Karl is young and handsome, obviously a better prey, but he already has fiancée.

Lawrence Hamilton's courtship at the dinner party is memorable. Marrying Hamilton as a wife is much more decent than being Cal Hockley's mistress. Isn't it right to choose Hamilton?

"I know." She already knew this.

"A woman's whole life is nothing more than marrying a good husband and giving him a few children. Carl already has Rose, and Miss Gilbert doesn't need to spend extra energy on him. It is impossible for him to marry you. Compared with Hammy Mr. Ton doesn't have a fiancée yet, and he also publicly said at the dinner party that he wants to pursue you, Miss Gilbert might as well change her target, a wife is much more decent than a mistress."

It's not that Rebecca doesn't understand the truth of Mrs. Bucket's words, but Lawrence and Carl... There is no way to compare them in her mind. Lawrence is very good, but she doesn't love him.

"I love Carl."

Rufu's voice suddenly became sharp, like the harsh sound of nails scratched on the wooden tabletop: "Do you love Carl?"

How ridiculous!This is ridiculous!She stayed by Karl's side not because of money but because she loved him?

"I didn't intend to destroy their marriage, I never thought of intervening between them," Rebecca lowered her eyes, touched the nasty thing lying on her knees, and stroked its hair one by one, as if Doing will calm her down: "Mrs. Bucket needn't think about it."

"It's one thing for you to have no plans, but another for your existence. If you stay by Karl's side, it has already affected the relationship between Karl and Rose!"

She tightened her hand, pulled the annoying hair, barked annoyingly, and jumped off Rebecca's lap.

"Say that I affect their relationship... If the relationship between the two of them is good enough and tenacious enough, why would you bother to persuade me to leave?

You are afraid that Carl will no longer want to marry Miss Buckett because she has been refusing to open up to him and has been talking badly to him, and that Karl will break off the engagement, so that your Bucket family will not have the Hockley family Your financial support will drop from the cloud to the bottom, you can no longer walk in the upper class wearing splendid Chinese clothes, you can no longer think about what jewelry to bring and what snacks to eat every day, but go to other people's homes to work as a laundry girl!

You will age faster, your face will be full of wrinkles, there will be no maid to serve you, no one to serve you tea and water, and you will be sent around by others..."

"That's enough! Don't talk anymore!" Lu Fuyou stood up, and her skirt made her skirt sweep the black tea on the table.

The lid of the cup fell to the ground, and the round body of the cup rolled left and right on the table. The tea spilled all over the table, and half of the red tea bag tea thread was exposed.

She ran away.

The bullets thrown by Rebecca scorched her face black, yes, why did she come here to persuade her to leave?It's perfectly normal for a gentleman in the upper class to keep|raise a few mistresses|wives, but Rebecca Gilbert just can't!This woman will take Carl away from Rose!

Even if the Bookett family is not on the verge of bankruptcy, it would be a good home for Rose to find a husband like Carl, not to mention that the Bookett family is facing huge debts from all directions. Without this life-saving straw, she will go to Where can I find a young and handsome son-in-law comparable to Cal Hockley in terms of wealth and status?

She won't let her daughter marry an old man who is about to die!

Rose is a little girl who has been spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. She has never encountered any big storms. What does she know?Without money, what can the mother and daughter do?There is no place to live, nothing to eat, and she spends all day in tears helping others to wash clothes.Who will help them then?

She must find a way, she must find a way!

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Carl, who came out of the private deck, let Judy, who was waiting outside, go in to pack her things.He overturned the table just now, who made Rose talk back to him so ignorantly?

Put on his coat, put on his tie and put on his shoes. Carl is going to go to Rebecca's to have breakfast again. He just took a sip of coffee and left the food all over. Now his stomach is empty, and Mr. Andrews will want more later Show them around the rooms, look at the propellers and engines and all, he can't go hungry.

When he was about to turn a corner, Karl saw Lufbukett come out of Becca's room with a stiff face.

With a stern look in his eyes, he quickly walked over and stopped her.

"inued"