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Chapter 1473 A Little Older than Me

In fact, he had some good feelings for Alivia. As an intern in her junior year, her professional ability was no worse

than that of a regular employee, which came from her years of working experience.

He even sent her back today out of concern.

But now, when he heard that she had a boyfriend and that she lived in such a rich district, he suddenly felt that he

had overestimated himself and had very low self-esteem.

However, the rich people who could live here should not be young, right?

She was young and beautiful. Did she find an older man?

Thinking of this, Wesley asked meaningfully, "Your boyfriend is good, isn't he? How old is he?"

Alivia was still very indifferent, "A little older than me."

However, these words had a different meaning in Boris's ears. Since she said so, her boyfriend must not be a young

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man.

That was human nature. From the moment they suspected each other, the other party's crime had been

confirmed.

Boris's eyes suddenly became very meaningful. "I didn't expect you to plan for yourself so well as soon as you

graduated from college."

No matter how indifferent Alivia was, she could hear the ambiguity in his words. This kind of prejudice and

contempt that was about to be spoken could not be ignored by anyone.

Just as she was about to reason with him, someone knocked on the passenger seat's window.

"Knock! Knock!"

A dull sound came from the top of her head. Alivia was shocked and quickly turned to look out of the window. She

was almost scared out of her pants.

"It's Bert?!"

Why did he come out?

Alivia quickly rolled down the window. The man was wearing a light gray home dress. His hair had been washed and

was loose in front of his forehead. His cold facial features were even more threedimensional under the street lights.

He bent down and looked at Boris, who was next to her. His expression was obviously unhappy. "It's so late. Why

don't you go home and still sit in the car?"

His words were full of irony.

Alivia blinked and said, "I worked too late. My colleague sent me back."

After that, she turned to Boris and briefly introduced him. "This is my boyfriend, Bert Harper."

Boris was still immersed in his narrow-minded speculation. At this time, when he saw Bert's face, he felt bad.

This man looked very sharp. Whether it was the proportion of his facial features or the aura of his whole body, even

if he was wearing casual clothes, he was still an existence that people could not take their eyes off.

What old man? He was obviously not much worse than the stylish man on TV.

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Boris was at a loss for words. He couldn't even greet her properly. He stuttered, "Hello, hello."

Bert just glanced at him from the end of his eyes, and he didn't even look at him directly. His eyes were only on

Alivia. "It's getting late. Come back with me."

Alivia put away her bag, opened the door and got out. She turned around and thanked him politely, "Thank you for

sending me back. I'll go back first."

Boris was stunned. "Ah... Okay, okay, don't stand on ceremony. Goodbye."

Bert couldn't bear to see the two of them interact. He could tell at a glance that this man had a good impression of

Alivia, but his level was too low.

He bent down to take the bag from Alivia, put his long arm around her shoulder, and led her to the gate of the villa.

Boris looked at the two figures, one tall and one short, one strong and one delicate. They looked like a perfect

match.

Thinking of what he had done just now, he felt his face burning. There was no one around, but he was so

embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to hide in.

It's shameful to judge a man by his own pettiness. It's really shameful! Fortunately, he didn't finish his words.

Otherwise, it would be a big joke...

Boris started the car again, stepped on the accelerator in a hurry, and left the villa group immediately.