Lizzie felt her blood rushing up —— She was nervous, scared, and a little strangely excited.
It was not that she never wanted to find her father, but as her father said, the world was too cruel for a girl. Her idea of wanting to find a father or take over the industry leads to resistance from all sides.
There are no female entrepreneurs in this world, and men are not unable to allow a woman to run a business and run a factory.
Oh, they understand her feelings. Father disappeared, the daughter felt anxious is normal, give birth to some inappropriate ideas is normal, but insisted to participate in the search and rescue work is not normal —— or that sentence, the man is not unable to let a woman to participate in the search and rescue.
Lizzie wanted to break this prejudice with money, but there was a stronger resistance.
One man even showed a humiliated expression, like a dying buck who wants to defend his territory: " Mrs.De Charlotte, are we really so incompetent in your eyes? Would you rather risk your life to help us?"Said, he red eyes," if this spread out, we will do this line!”
Encounter this kind of than she also cares about the name of the man, she can only retreat.
In this case, she has an indescribable feeling —— she is free, can go anywhere, Paris, New York, Boston, New Orleans, Atlanta, no one can stop her; but at the same time, she is imprisoned, mentally want to take a step, even if only a finger, will be rejected by countless approving eyes.
"It's gone!"She thought angrily," If I hadn't been afraid of offending them, I would not do my best to search, even with the gun on my head, I would go on the boat!”
She also thought to find her father in an unconventional way. But —— Adler protected her so well that she didn't even know the value of 200 dollars, so what was it about being unconventional?
Just then, the man appeared.
He was like a ghost, and silently punished those who had offended her.
Although I do not know that he is for what purpose to help her, but after all is to help her, and the technique is as clever as a ghost, so even if he is not good to her, she also want to gamble.
Just, how does she contact him?
Suddenly, a chill came out in her heart, the back neck hair fell up —— she has not noticed this —— how did he know the old lady, the man, Oriana need revenge?
He went into her bedroom and looked away at the list on her desk!
Lizzie felt that she might have gone crazy.
In such a dangerous situation, her heart, besides fear, also raised a faint hope —— that man was secretly observing her, indicating that he knew her predicament, he was waiting for her to take the bait.
Yes, he took his revenge on the men, only for the bait she had dropped.
He was waiting for her to go nowhere, when she was hungry, and when she would bite on whether the bait was poisonous.
His waiting was right. She would bite the bait, and even if the bait was poisonous, she would bite into it like a greedy trout.
Of course, father knew she was so risky, will not disagree, even furious —— but, who cares about him? Old guy who can't even secure himself.
After making up her mind, her heart jumped very fast, but she was not as cold as a bad thing, but a burst of fever, like a child to open the gift box, as for the box is a precious gift, or a scary monster that would jump out, she did not care.
With this thought, Lizzie sent away the purting Oriana and ran back to the bedroom, examining the arrangements around her to find some evidence that the man had been.
However, the window does not have any trace of external force damage, furniture also did not move, even the table and bench ribbon, corsets, powder, Cologne perfume these most easy —— she blushed —— by rogue covet things, all stay in place.
She thought right, that man was a ghost, silently came to her side, silent to help her revenge against others, and quietly cast down her fishing rod, waiting for her to bite the hook.
Why did he do this?
What does he want?
He left nothing behind. How would she talk to him?
Lizzie was suddenly discouraged again and sat down on the sofa.
Maybe —— has no ghosts at all, and maybe those things are a coincidence.
The old lady was a social butterfly of the messenger revenge, the man did get a strange disease, oliana's thing is easier to explain —— Lance very educated the social butterfly coffers out, the social butterfly angry, everything out is normal.
She was crazy to feel a ghost helping her.
She was simply ashamed of her father's daughter, encountered difficulties, just how to ask others to help her.
However, there was a voice in her heart that said something like this: it was not that she did not want to rely on herself, but that the world had blocked her way.
Before that, she had thought it was the golden cage; now she found that it was nothing at all, and could fly out with a thick skin.
But for this new cage blocking all the roads, she did not even know what it was.
Lizzie didn't want to cry.
The cry was endless, and the man who could wipe her tears and shelter her was gone.
Crying more weak and more desperate?
Just then, an envelope fell from the ceiling and fell in front of her.