When Samuel came out and saw Giselle standing by the table, his face changed and he walked quickly and even his voice became stern. "Did you check my phone?"
Giselle looked at him and this face that he had been with for seven years suddenly became unfamiliar at this moment. "No. "
Samuel looked through his phone, his expression relaxed, tinged with a layer of subtle desire.
The originally clear sky suddenly thundered and the patter of raindrops hit the window, like a hammer hitting the heart.
Then Giselle heard Samuel say, "The airline said that the plane was delayed due to weather reasons. We will go next time. The company has an emergency, I may be back late tonight."
Another lie.
Giselle looked at him. "Can you accompany me tonight..."
Giselle was afraid of thunder and Samuel knew it. Every time it rained, Samuel would hug her and pat her back like a child and the huge sense of security would dispel all the anxiety.
Samuel's eyes wavered for a moment, just when Giselle almost thought he was going to change his mind.
The phone vibrated again and Samuel looked at Giselle with an apologetic look. "I'm sorry, Giselle, the company is really busy..."