The Girl Come Back is Super (Nikita and Sheehan) novel Chapter 1123

Chapter 1123 Did She really Like Sheehan?

"But I remember that Mr. Lambert is good at cooking." "But It's hard to let him cook for you. "

"Is it?" Nikita turned her head and looked at Sheehan. The man was looking at her too.

They looked into each other's eyes. She looked at the man's handsome and sharp face, and she smiled, "Well, Sheehan is good at cooking."

The food made by the man was delicious, which perfectly matched his handsome appearance.

If you ate it once, you would become addicted to it.

Yates was stunned, "Niky, have you tasted dishes cooked by Mr. Lambert?"

Nikita's voice was calm, "Often."

"..."

Harrell and Sampson also heard their conversation.

Harrell and Sampson were very close, so Harrell stretched out his hand and pulled Sampson.

Sampson turned his head and looked at him.

Harrell looked at Sheehan and said in a low voice, "Does Mr. Lambert fall in love with her?" "He even cooks for Niky. I've never seen him like that before. "

Sampson also looked at Sheehan along his sight, and he was also a little surprised. After he pondered for a moment, he smiled, "Maybe you are right."

Sampson has never seen Sheehan like this.

He has never seen Nikita like that either.

He thought that Nikita and Sheehan were together on a whim, and when she felt tired, she would be separated from Sheehan.

However, this relationship seemed to last longer than he imagined.

But she looked a little delirious, and both the expression on her face and her slightly dull and blank eyes looked abnormal.

The old woman held a blue and white porcelain vase high in her hand, and wanted to smash the vase to the ground.

"Madame, give me the vase now. Shall I keep it for you?"

"Madame, will you give me the vase? I'll give you something more interesting."

The maids seemed to be coaxing an elderly child, and several pairs of eyes were tightly staring at the vase in her hand. They were afraid that she would smash the vase in the next second.

This blue and white porcelain vase was an antique that worth millions.

If she smashed it, the young master would be angry when he came back.

This month, she has smashed several vases and some other things, all of which were priceless antiques, and the young master was furious because of that.

"Liars, you are all liars, and I will never believe your words again!" The woman seemed to be afraid that the vase in her hand would be taken away. When a maid tentatively reached out her hand, she held the vase tightly in her arms at once.