Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 402

The next morning, in the dining room of the Carters villa in Oakhaven, Vane.

Claire was having breakfast.

Ding-dong,

Her phone on the table rang.

Claire picked up her phone and found that it was a Whatmessage from Gilmore.

She opened Whatfeeling a little aggrieved and checked the message. [I'll be in Oakhaven at noon. Come

pickup.]

Her eyes lit up with joy.

Although she felt overjoyed, Claire munered. “You still remember to cback?”

Last time, Sylas, the master of Star Gate demanded Treasure Map from her grandfather.

After that, Gilmore never returned.

Although the threat from Star Gate had been lifted later, Gilmore still didn’t return to Oakhaven saying he

needed to attend to sbusiness.

It could be said that Claire had been yearning for Gilmore's return for a long time.

Therefore, when she received Gilmore's message, she felt both surprised and resentful.

Claire replied to Gilmore. [Take a taxi. I'm busy!]

After that, Claire put down her phone and continued her breakfast.

At the stime, in the Fosters villa.

In a dreamy bedroom with pink walls, Christine was still sleeping

Ding-dong.

The phone on the bedside table rang.

Christine's beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly in her sleep.

Obviously, she heard the notification sound, but she couldn't wake up yet.

Ding-dong-

Another message arrived.

Christine Buttered her eyelashes again.

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However, she still hadn't woken up.

Then, another one came.

Christine's sleepy eyes then darted open.

“Who on earth is this!

One message after another. Are they going to bombardwith messages

Christine felt annoyed that she was jolted awake from her sweet dreams.

three messages from Gilmore.

She grabbed the phone on the table and unlocked the screen. There were three

They were exactly the sam

Are you there, Christine!)

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there, Christine’]

Just those meaningless words had woken her

Christine went furious.

Gilmore seemed to have disappeared since she danced with him in the Westons’ manor a few months ago.

He had never cto see her.

In the past few months, she had talked with Gilmore through Whatand calls.

Gilmore kept saying that he would visit her.

However, Christine had never had the chance to see Gilmore fulfill his promise.

Christine held a grudge against Gilmore.

She had thought that she would not

d not fall for Gi

for Gilmore.

Nevertheless, after the dance in the manor, she found herself falling head over heels in love.

She just couldn’t admit it.

Looking at the phone, Christine pouted and muttered to herself. That bastard Gilmore must have gone to dance

with other women. He didn’t ctofor so long.”

Thinking like that, Christine quickly typed. [No!]

Gilmore instantly replied. [So Christine is not there. Looks like I'll have to take a taxi at Oakhaven Airport.]

Christine thought for a moment and replied. Isn't my cousin your girlfriend? Why didn’t you ask her to pick you

up?]

Ding dong. After a while, Gilmore asked, [Aren't you my girlfriend?]

[No] Christine denied it.

[Sigh, so it seems that no

no one wants me. I'll take a taxi. Gilmore replied.

[You deserve it, ‘cause you've been flirting with women out there all the time!] After saying that, Christine put

down her phone.

[I swear. Other women can’t hold a candle to your beauty in my eyes.) Gilmore replied.

Christine immediately beamed from ear to ear. [Glib]

But like all other women, Christine loved sweet talk from her lover.

Especially when he called her pretty.

That said, even though she was happy inside, she did not reply to Gilmore anymore.

She wanted to give Gilmore the cold shoulder for his absurdly long absence.

Although she could ignore Gilmore for a while, she had to pick him up,

She looked at the tand found that it was already past nine o'clock. There were still more than two hours to

Gilmore's ETA

She couldn't sleep in anymore.

She had to dress up!

Christine walked into the bathroom and washed up,

At the stime, in the Carters’ mansion. Claire returned to her bedroom too.

She sat in front of the dressing table and began to choose lipstick, clothes, and a bag

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She hadn’t seen Gilmore in months so she had to meet him in her best state.

At noon, a red Ferrari and a white Porsche stopped before the waiting room respectively,

After the cars were parked. Claire got out of the red Ferrari and Christine got out from the white Porsche.

“Clairel

“Christinel”

Both of them saw each other in surprise.

Claire looked at Christine and asked, “Why are you here?”

Christine thought for a moment and explained. Tm here to pick someone up”

Claire asked with a smile, “Is it a man or a woman?’

Christine couldn't hide it, so she had to answer honestly, “Aman

Claire looked at Christine with a smirk and teased her. “Well, Christine, why didn’t you tellthat you had a

boyfriend.”

Christine blushed and quickly changed the topic. “Claire, did you cto pick up someone tool Who! Gilmore!”

Thinking of

of Gilmore, Claire still felt a little resentful for his long absence.

So she told Christine. “No. I'm here to pick up a friend.”

Hearing that, Christine breathed a sigh of relief inside. “Luckily it isn’t Gilmore.”

It seemed that Gilmore had only told her about his return.

Christine realized how much she mattered to Gilmore, which made her secretly happy

Then, Christine told Claire. “Well, I'm going to meet my f

friend”

Claire looked at her phone and replied. “Yes, I'm going too.”

Then, the two of them walked into the waiting hall.

However, five minutes later, they arrived at the exit of the spassage.

Claire turned to Christine. “Is your boyfriend also coming out from this exit?”

Christine nodded. “Yes. Your friend too?”

Claire nodded.

They both felt a little uneasy

Claire thought to herself, “I led to Christine just now and said | was waiting for a friend. Will she be mad if she

finds out?” At the stime, Christine had mixed feelings. “If my cousin knows I'm waiting for Gilmore, will she

be angry?