At night⦠Julian went swimming, and Annalise watched from the poolside. She sat by the table, eating fruits and scrolling through her phone. Se also took a look at the fashion sales figures on Twitter.
Thinking that the surroundings looked lovely, Annalise took a photo of the scenery. She took another photo of Julian swimming. She took a picture of her hand, too Then, she uploaded the pictures to Twitter. As soon as it was uploaded, the comments flooded in. âOh!
Itâs a new post. Can you post more often? Can you post three sets of photos every day?â âWhat are you saying? How much new content can she post every day?â
âIt doesnât matter. I love looking at couples being all lovey-dovey. Iâd be happy to see photos of them eating. sleeping, or pooping!â âPfft! Iâll die from laughter. Why would they take a photo of them pooping and show it to you? (Actually, I want to see it too. Haha!)â âYes, yes. I want to see it, too. All of us want to see it!â
âThatâs right. Thatâs how easy to please we are.â âDamn. Julian looks so handsome when he swims!
Heâs too handsome.â âPfft. Only his head is in the picture. How can you tell that heâs handsome?â âIâm imagining his eight-pack abs. My god, heâs so handsome.â âHaha. What should I do? Iâm so obsessed with them. Iâm using my imagination to fill in the blanks, too.â
âIt canât be helped. Iâm just so obsessed. Why didnât Anna appear on camera? Why did she only take a picture of her hand?â âOh, thatâs right. Anna, youâre a doctor? You even went to that conference meeting. Youâre so amazing. Upload some photos!â
Annalise scrolled through the comments and decided to tell Julian about them later. After arriving at the convention hall tomorrow, she would get the photographer to follow her. Then, she would upload some photos and increase their accountâs popularity. Julian came out of the water with a splash.
Annalise immediately put down her phone and picked up the thick bathrobe for Julian. Although the water was warm, the poolside was still a little cold. She was afraid that he would catch a cold.
When Julian saw Annalise approaching, he suddenly fell. He plunged headfirst into the water. Annalise thought that he still wanted to swim. She was about to put down the bathrobe when she suddenly noticed there was no movement in the water. She became anxious. She shouted anxiously, âJulian.
Julian, whatâs wrong? Donât tease me like this. Stop fooling around. âJulian!â He was sitting motionlessly in the water as if he did drown.
âAre you cramping?â As soon as Annalise thought of that, she was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. She had a harrowing memory of cramps. Five years ago, a ten-year-old child in her village was bathing in a pond. He was an excellent swimmer, but he suddenly had a cramp and drowned. Others only noticed it a few minutes later and immediately pulled the child out. At that time, she and Joseph were catching snails in the field. Joseph threw down the snails and rushed to save the child.
But in the end, he failed. The child died of drowning, despite being a good swimmer. *Julianâ¦â
Annaliseâs voice trembled as she jumped into the water. She quickly went over to pull Julian up. âHow are you?â She pulled Julian out of the water.
Suddenly. Julian came out of the water, hugged her waist, and smiled at her. When Annalise saw Julianâs lively expression, her anger Inexplicably surged. She was so angry that she punched his shoulder. âDonât do that.â
When Julian saw that Annaliseâs eyes were red, his heart jumped. He knew that she was worried. He hugged. her and apologized to her. âAnnie, Iâm sorry. I wonât scare you anymore.â He was only teasing her. He had not expected such a strong reaction from her. âDonât do that againâ¦â Annalise cried. Most of the time, she was very strong. But she was really frightened just now.
âAlright, I wonât do it again. Iâm sorry. Be good. Donât cry.â Julian immediately wiped Annaliseâs tears. He kissed her cheek again and assured her, âIâll never do it again. I promise.â âI was so scared just now,â
Annalise said. âAnnie, Iâm sorry.â Julian hugged Annalise and kissed her lips.
Annaliseâs anger dissipated. She had been haunted by that painful memory earlier, which made her especially worried. But at that moment, she felt like she had found what she had lost and wanted to cherish Julian with all her heart. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.
The next day⦠Julian and Annalise walked into the convention hall. Julian had been hard at work the previous night. That morning, he was full of energy and looked refreshed. On the other hand, Annalise looked exhausted, as if she had run around like a thief the entire night. Julian wanted to laugh when he saw Annaliseâs expression. Annalise rolled her eyes at him. âDonât laugh.â âOkay. I wonât.â Julian smiled.
âHey, good morning.â As soon as they entered the venue, Sybil came to greet them. âMorning,â said Julian and Annalise in unison. Sybilâs face was filled with excitement as she asked Annalise, âAnna, will that woman get pimples today?â
âI think so,â said Annalise. Sybil waved her fists excitedly. âIâll go place my bet now.â In the venue, the attendees were gathered in groups of twos and threes, discussing whether Gwenâs face would have a breakout. Henry had already set up a betting booth.
The favorite pastime of the young men of Jadeborough was gambling. Start a wager, and hundreds would come. At that moment, they were betting on whether Gwen would have pimples on her face.
They were even more excited than when they were playing poker. âI bet she wonât get pimples. How can it be that mysterious?â
âI bet that she will. Just because Annalise could take out a bottle of Energizing Pill at Samuelâs birthday banquet, I bet Annalise will win.â Henry shouted, âCome on, come on. Itâs time to make your final bet.
For those betting on Annalise to win, the odds are 4 to 1.
âDamn, the odds are so low. Iâll bet on Gwen winning. I even took a close look at her yesterday. Gwenâs face doesnât have any acne marks at all. Her skin is so smooth. How can she have a breakout?â
âYeah, thatâs right. Acne usually happens when oneâs health is in bad form. People like Gwen, who never gets pimples, wonât get any today, either. I bet Gwen will win.â
âCut the crap. Place your bets!â Henry was irritated when he heard they were betting on Gwen to win.
The more people bet on Gwen, the more money Henry would earn when Annalise won later. However, when he heard them say Gwen would not get pimples, he was still upset.
Sybil came over and placed a generous bet. âIâll bet 20 million on Annalise winning Anyone?â Seeing that Sybil placed a 20-million-dollar bet so eagerly, someone immediately bet against her.
They had to bet that Gwen would win. That way, once Sybil lost, they could split the 20 million among themselves. âIâll bet 20 million too.â Lianne walked over and said coldly. A young master asked, âMiss Blake, who are you betting on with this 20 million?â âAnnalise,â said Lianne.
âYou guys must have a lot of money to burn. I bet 7.5 million dollars on Gwen.â Another young man wagered. âI bet 75 million dollars that my wife will win.â Julian boldly placed his bet. Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door. A sharp-eyed attendee said.