Spontaneous Marriage

Chapter 16: Meeting His Father and Mother

Chapter 16: Meeting His Father and MotherLuis Johnson didn't look at her. He just glanced at the missed call on his mobile phone and frowned. Then he found Rebecca Bell looking at him. He blurted out, "Do you have time now?"

Rebecca Bell thought that he was going to make an explanation for what had happened in the afternoon, so she nodded and said, "Yes."

"Let's go."

They got in the car. And before Rebecca Bell could speak, Luis Johnson had already driven out of the parking lot.

The direction of the car was very strange. Rebecca Bell didn't know where the car was going, but when she saw Johnson's cold eyes, it seemed that he was in a bad mood. She swallowed her doubts instead of speaking out.

Anyway, Luis Johnson would not kidnap her.

The car drove for more than half an hour and finally stopped in a green and beautiful villa area. Rebecca Bell looked around and recognized this area. It was the so-called rich area, where the houses here were sold at a sky-high price.

"Why did Luis Johnson bring me here? I didn't even see a bus along the way. How can I leave here?" While she was thinking, Luis Johnson had already locked the car and walked in.

Rebecca Bell hurriedly followed him and asked uneasily, "Mr. Johnson, this is..."

"Just follow me."

Rebecca Bell was speechless.

She walked along the greenbelt for a moment in a daze, and finally, they stopped at the door of a villa. Luis Johnson pressed the doorbell. After a while, the servant came out to open the door.

Seeing the man outside the door, the servant said respectfully, "Young master, Mr. and Mrs. Johnson are waiting for you."

"Hmm." Luis Johnson answered. After taking two steps forward, he found that Rebecca Bell did not follow him. He turned back and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Rebecca Bell bit her lip and asked with difficulty, "Mr. Johnson, is this... the old president's home?"

"Yes."

Then why did she come over?

Before Rebecca Bell entered the company, Beacher Johnson, the old president of Johnson Group, had already retired and rarely appeared in public. During the three years working in Johnson Group, even as a secretary of the general manager, Rebecca Bell had never seen this legendary big shot in the business world. Now, she was not mentally prepared at all, so how could she, a small staff with little salary, bear such a big blow?

Rebecca Bell stood at the door without taking a step forward.

Luis Johnson frowned and came over. He reached out to hold her hand and walked her inside.

"Mr. Johnson, I, I won't go in..." Rebecca Bell struggled.

"Why?"

"No reason..." Rebecca Bell was about to cry.

Luis Johnson pondered for a moment and said calmly, "They specifically want to see you."

Rebecca Bell thought in disbelief, "Is Mr. Johnson crazy? The old president and his wife asked to see me? Is this a funny joke? Do they know who she is?"

"It's because of the news," Luis Johnson said timely.

"The news?" Rebecca Bell's eyes were wide open, and her heart almost skipped a beat. Therefore, because she and Mr. Johnson accidentally got involved in a scandal, even the old president had known that. Then what did they want? To fire her?

Was she going to lose her job?

Rebecca Bell felt sorrow suddenly. Luis Johnson knew what she was thinking from her expression. Without any explanation, he took her hand and entered the villa.

By the time Rebecca Bell came to her senses, she was already stepping on a soft brown fur carpet which was as smooth as a new one. She felt as if she were stepping on the clouds and floating. The house in front of her was much different from the one which was brilliant and magnificent in her thought. The decoration of this villa was very elegant, which was somewhat like an ancient building. There were many potted plants around. The sofa in the living room was made of carved wood, and even the winding stairs that extended to the second floor were made of wood. On the armrest of the stairs, there were many patterns that she could not understand. In short, the layout of the whole villa looked unsophisticated and upscale.

She remembered that in the news, the president's wife, Paula Reyes, the daughter respectable family, had been born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She was well-educated and well-behaved. She was a real lady and was completely different from those rich second-generation young ladies. Looking at the decoration in the whole villa, she believed it.