Chapter 290 I'm Charlotte Collins
The venue for the banquet was open-air, and a cobblestone path extended directly to the door of the Collins Villa, and people heard a rush of footsteps trotting towards the atrium.
Accompanied by a crisp female voice: "Hey, I told you not to arrest me. Besides, at your speed, you want to catch up with me? Eight hundred years ago!"
Clearly it is such a nice voice, but everyone heard a hint of arrogance.
"This lady, don't run any further. There is a banquet hall inside. If Mr. Long finds you, you will be finished." The bodyguard chased after him, panting and warning.
"I don't, I said I'm coming in. No one can stop me!"
"But you don't have an invitation, we really can't let you in!"
The bodyguard and the woman quarreled, the sound from far and near, and the people attending the banquet were bored. When they heard the sound, they all followed the sound curiously.
They want to see who is so daring that even the Collins's villa dares to break in without authorization. It's almost desperate!
A woman ran from the path, she stepped on seven centimeters of high heels, Rao is so, but her speed is still fast without edge!
What is more striking is her face.
Everyone present swore that they had never seen such a delicate girl. She had a pair of black and white almond eyes, a small and upturned nose, slightly pouting lips and unique facial features.
The girl's long black hair hung loose, and with her running, she fluctuated slightly, but her skin was porcelain white, which made her more different.
She is wearing a white dress skirt, with outstanding temperament, and the whole person seems to be shining.
"Excuse me, excuse me." The girl looked at the waiter who suddenly appeared in front of her and said with a straight face.
As a result, the waiter didn't get out of the way, and she didn't stop the car. They collided, and the red wine in the waiter's hand splashed on her white skirt, which suddenly spread.
They were stunned by this scene.
On the contrary, the girl stood up very calmly, patted the skirt on her body, pouted and scolded: "Look, you have dirty my skirt. This skirt is very expensive, and you have to lose money, you know?"
"Yes, I'm sorry..." The waiter stammered, his face red and white.
"Forget it, I won't care about it with you this time." The girl waved her hand and caressed the red wine stains on her skirt: "It looks good like this..."
Because of this delay, the two bodyguards who had been left behind by her also caught up. They held their knees and panted. "Now, see where you run."
The girl smiled and said, "I didn't want to run."
Two bodyguards smell speech toward her came up, "In this case, then this lady you can only leave, we can't let you stay here without an invitation."
"I won't leave, as I said, I will never leave until I see my uncle!" The girl curled her lips and said in a delicate voice.
As she said, she dodged two bodyguards, and her movements were flexible and beautiful, and the men next to her looked straight.
The bodyguard couldn't catch her, and she was anxious and helpless. She could only ask: "What's your uncle's name? We will help you find it. If you find it, you must leave!"
"Yes." The girl smiled: "My uncle's name is Long Peikai."
"Poof-" the onlookers almost gushed out a mouthful of red wine: "Little girl, your uncle's name is Long Peikai? Why didn't I know there was a lady like you in the Collins?"
There are three ladies in the Collins, but they are not graded according to their age, but close and distant.
Lydia Collins, Miss Long San, is Long Peikai's niece, the Collins's cousin, Long Chenyue, Miss Long Er, Long Peikai's own daughter, and her status is one level higher than Lydia Collins's.
And Miss the Collins is Charlotte Collins, the daughter of the Collins's last householder who disappeared twelve years ago.
But Charlotte Collins has been missing for twelve years, and it is rumored that she is already dead.
"That's right, little girl. You can't talk nonsense when you eat food. You know there is a price to pay for pretending to be someone else!"
"I think this little girl is a fool. Don't even dare to call Uncle Long without an invitation? Courage is great."
But when the girl heard this, she snorted unconvinced: "What is the invitation letter? My parents said that the whole the Collins will be mine in the future."
There was a silence.
After that, a louder laugh broke out.
"Ha ha ha ha, it really is a fool."
"Take her out quickly. If Mr. Long hears this, she will be miserable."
"That is, people nowadays can really do anything for money."
When the bodyguards heard this, they also pinched a cold sweat. Before Long Peikai appeared, they rushed forward and grabbed the girl and pulled it out.
"Let go of me, I won't go!" The girl was caught off guard and struggled hard.
At that time, the scene fell into chaos.
"Stop, this is my party. What are you doing?" Suddenly, a rich voice broke the chaotic scene.
They looked for sound and saw Long Peikai and Lydia Collins coming slowly from another path.
They let out a "finished" in their hearts, and at the same time gloated to see how this woman would face Long Peikai.
However, the next second, the girl broke free from two bodyguards and rushed enthusiastically towards Long Peikai: "Uncle, it's really you, I miss you so much!"
Long Peikai: "..."
He took two steps back subconsciously and looked at the girl in front of him. After seeing her face clearly, his eyes crossed with disbelief.
"What did you just call me?"
"Uncle, although twelve years have passed, I recognized you at a glance. You are exactly the same as twelve years ago!"
Long Peikai's hand shook a little, and his face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye. "… Who are you?"
The girl stepped forward. "I'm Jiu-Er, Charlotte Collins. Don't you know me? They all say that I look like my mother. Do you remember what my mother looks like?"
Long Peikai staggered and almost couldn't stand.
How could he forget?
But to his horror, the girl in front of him looked so similar to his sister-in-law when she was young.
Long Peikai's heart emerged a panic, but because so many people around him watched, he could barely press down.
He looked at the girl skeptically: "Jiu-Er disappeared for so long, why should I believe you?"
That's right.
Charlotte Collins has been missing for twelve years. He must be dead. This one in front of him must be a fake!
"Woo-woo, uncle, I finally survived. I heard that you were in America and came here across the ocean. How can you deny me?" The girl committee wronged and pouted. "You don't know me, should you know this?"
As she spoke, she pulled something out of the small white bag she was carrying.