Chapter 134

Chapter 134 A Guest

Of course, Cordelia didn't know.

If it wasn't for Lamia, she probably wouldn't know about Daisy.

Cordelia didn't know anything about Elijah's past.

"Cordelia, why don't you talk? I treat you as one of us. You have to take

it seriously,” Lamia said nervously.

Cordelia smiled gratefully. "Thank you. You are beautiful, kind, and

generous. I will keep it in my heart."

Lamia was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "Hahaha, you are

humorous."

After hanging up the phone, Cordelia didn't think too much about it.

If she had taken every girl around Elijah as an enemy, then she would

have been driven crazy with suspicion these years.

In the evening, Elijah went back to the Maple Villa to pick Cordelia up.

Seeing Cordelia’s uncovered long legs, Elijah frowned and immediately

got out of the car. "Go in."

Cordelia didn't know why, so she had to follow him back.

Elijah went straight to the cloakroom, chose a pair of trousers from

Cordelia's skirts and trousers after a long time, and gave them to

Cordelia.

Cordelia asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

"Wear trousers. It will be cold when we come back at night,” Elijah said

seriously with good reason.

Cordelia looked at her comfortable T-shirt and hot pants and then at

the straight trousers that Elijah was holding in his hand. She shook her

head, not wanting to wear them.

Seeing her not cooperating, Elijah narrowed his eyes. "Need my help?”

As he spoke, he approached Cordelia step by step.

"Are you afraid that I will feel cold? Or you don't like my clothes? You

might as well say it directly,” Cordelia said vigilantly while stepping

back.

"I don't like your clothes. What's the matter?” Elijah raised his eyebrows,

and his tone was rude.

Cordelia smiled. "I think you don't like me, right? All right, you can go

by yourself. I won't go.”

Then she turned and left.

Elijah hurried forward. His tone softened a bit. "Grandpa is old-

fashioned. He can't accept the current trend of young women. I'm

afraid that you will be scolded.”

Cordelia paused, lowered her head, and thought for a while before she

reluctantly accepted his reason. "Fine. I'll go get a change.”

Elijah smiled and let her go.

Soon, Cordelia came out of the cloakroom and changed into a short

skirt. The skirt was to her thighs, and her long legs were still uncovered.

Elijah gritted his teeth. "Alright. It's getting late. Let's go!"

Cordelia glanced at him, lowered her head, and curled her lips in

disdain.

As the disciple of a master of alternative medicine, she knew how to

deal with Elijah.

Half an hour later, the two stepped into the Hansen Manor one after

another.

Elijah was angry about Cordelia's clothes, so he strode ahead without

holding her hand.

Cordelia walked behind lazily.

As soon as Elijah entered the door, Edith scolded, "Edith, why don't you

support Cordelia? You are not considerate!”

Elijah didn't speak. His eyes fell on the guest, and he nodded at her.

Cordelia had never met this guest before, but she guessed she should

be Elijah's childhood sweetheart Daisy.

Daisy was an elegant lady. She dropped by the Hansen Manor, but she

dressed formally as if she was at a party.

She looked at Elijah with a smile on her face. "What took you so long?

I've been chatting with your mom for a long time.”

The expressions of Cordelia and Edith changed at the same time.