Flash Marriage Makes A Perfect Match

Julio looked at Lucila and said, “Then I’ll go up first”.

With that, he headed for the stairs and the upper floors.

Halfway through, she looked back and met Lucila’s eyes.

The two women’s gazes met in the air and Julio gave a meaningful smile, lifting his chin slightly as he turned and continued towards the stairs.

Lucila realised that Julio had heard what the old white father and his son had just told him.

He bowed his head, with mixed feelings.

Conrad picked up his glass of water and drank from it before looking back at her, “Miss Floria, that’s all I have to say”.

When he finished, he looked at Lucila and waited for her reaction.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Lucila was a bit stunned and smiled softly, “From your point of view, you are right, I am average looking and my family is not good enough for Neto, the older ones are very worried about their juniors, this I know, just like if I bring Neto home, maybe my parents will still hate him for having had so many girlfriends, this is the same reason. ”

Conrad immediately heard something wrong with the words, and both eyebrows almost rose as he shouted, “What do you mean, you don’t like my grandson?

“Don’t get angry yet, I’m just making an analogy, my parents naturally want me to be happy and are certainly more than willing for me to marry a clean and self-disciplined man, and if they are picky about my boyfriend in many ways, it must be with my happiness in mind, so I can perfectly understand the good intentions of my elders.”

Lucila has a smile on her face that doesn’t meet her eyes.

She is an only child and was raised by her loving parents at home.

They only have one daughter and they have raised her with a lot of pampering. No matter who they get as a boyfriend, they will feel that they are stealing their daughter, and this kind of mentality is shared by all parents who are parents.

She was the daughter of a spoilt family and, in Conrado’s words, it was an extraordinary gift to have her as Neto’s mistress.

Conrad’s face sank: “A sharp tongue!”

Lucila frowns.

It was at that moment that a male voice sounded from the doorway.

“Grandfather.

Lucila identifies it and determines that it is the voice of Barreda.

Conrado spoke in a slightly better tone than the one he had just used to talk to Julio, but not much better.

“How come you’re back so soon too?”

Barreda came over and said with a smile: “He wasn’t a very important friend anyway, and I was worried about Yannen’s health, so I came back early.

He finished and then looked at Lucila: “Miss Floria is here too”.

Lucila pulled the corners of her lips together and smiled a stiff smile.

Barreda did not mind Lucila’s reaction either, as he took a seat next to Conrado: “Grandfather, I have something to tell you.

Lucila thought it was amusing to see how these two couples seemed to be in love, but in reality, it seemed that they were not so much in love.

It doesn’t matter, what other couples do is none of your business.

However, I was quite interested in the old story of Julio and Neto.

She said very self-consciously, “Then I’ll go up first”.

Conrado didn’t say much, and Lucila gave him a little nod and turned to go upstairs.

In the corridor, he meets Julio who is smoking.

Julio is handsome, the kind of handsome a man would want to marry and put in his house as a wife, and more to the point, Lucila can’t say.

She held a cigarette between her slender fingers, the smoke drifting through her fingers, making her seem even more mesmerised. Human.

Lucila is not averse to women smoking, but she finds Julio’s behaviour very pretentious.

He pretended not to see Julio as a person and almost walked past him.

Instead, Julio said quietly in passing: “Do you know who taught me to smoke?

Lucila ignores her.

Julio, irritated by his slackness, turned sharply, his fingers clenching his cigarette, his voice as soft and gentle as a ghost: “It’s Neto. ”

Look at that!

Without wanting to say another word to him, Lucila turned the doorknob and prepared to open the door and enter.

Julio threw the cigarette he was holding on the ground, took a step forward and pulled Lucila by the arm: “Lucila, now you see the reality, you can’t go through the door of La familia Pastrano, and Neto won’t marry you! Do you think Neto loves you that much? He loves La familia Pastrano more, where he was born and raised.

Lucila shrugged out of Julio’s hand with a grimace: “Can smoking make you drunk? If not, why do you talk such nonsense?

Julio didn’t see the big slap on Lucila’s face and was disappointed: “You don’t care?”

“Of course I care, but what I care about is Neto, not marrying into the Pastrano family, and I don’t think you understand how I feel about that, otherwise how can you be Neto’s second sister-in-law?

Lucila’s words have a deeper meaning, she is deliberately trying to deceive Julio.

I was too curious about Julio and Neto.

Although I could vaguely guess something based on the events of the last two days, it was all unfounded and only the people involved would know what had really happened.

Julio’s face paled and his voice changed slightly in tone: “Neto told you everything?

Lucila says nothing, knowing that at this point, the more she says nothing, the more alarmed Julio will be and the more he won’t be able to resist saying something.

“So what, I’ve known Neto for years, I even saved his life, and you think that, if he didn’t even marry me, he’d marry you anyway?”. Julio’s look was smug again.

Lucila looked up behind her.

Barreda had been there at some point, with a smile on a face that bore some resemblance to Neto’s, wearing a simple suit but emitting an extremely sombre look.

Julio followed Lucila’s gaze and spotted Barreda just in time.

Horrified, she lost control and shouted at Lucila: “You’re despicable!

Lucila didn’t bother to pay attention to him and turned to enter the room.

She wasn’t interested in breaking up a relationship, Julio had to say those things, what could she do?

However, his heart began to pound at the thought of the look Barreda had just given him.

Barreda seems like a smiling person, but Lucila senses that he is not a good person to be around.

You’re not going to hit Julio, are you?

Lucila thought about it, but felt a bit overwhelmed and thought about calling Neto.

He picked up the phone and was about to dial when Neto’s call came in.

It is really sincere.

He pressed the connect button and held the phone to his ear.

“When are you coming back?”

“Did grandpa give you a hard time?”

The two men spoke at the same time, and both froze for a moment.