Michael Knight nodded, "You could say we grew up wearing the same pair of pants."
Polly Song felt reassured, "Let's go, time to buy a computer."
Michael Knight was stunned for a moment, as if doubting his own ears, while the girl in front of him seemed serious. She was ready to leave the pastries and drag him out.
But before they could move, they saw Victoria Parker approaching, who used an extremely domineering manner to pull someone back into her embrace.
"My mom is looking for you. What are you doing here?"
"Here to meet my creditor." Michael Knight smiled, "I'll go over first. Once I'm done, I'll take you to buy the computer."
After saying this, Michael Knight gave Victoria a pat on the shoulder and left gracefully.
When Polly Song looked back, she was pulled back by Victoria Parker holding onto her neck, "Good-looking?"
"Of course, he's a big star, an award-winning actor, how could he not be good-looking?" Polly Song's eyes sparkled, "And he's got such a good temper. How can there be such a perfect man?"
Victoria Parker looked at the starry-eyed woman in front of her and smacked her on the forehead, "Are you blind?"
Suddenly hit, Polly stumbled a bit, glaring fiercely at Victoria Parker, "The point is, he's gentle. Gentle, you know? Oh, you wouldn't understand, you don't know a treasure when you see one."
Victoria Parker looked at the woman standing with hands on hips, glaring at him, "Why should I understand something so boring, no, something that only leads to ruin."
Victoria Parker's words were spoken right into Polly Song's ear, the breath hot but the words cold.
Polly Song's heart pounded a few times, instinctively wanting to back away, but Victoria Parker held onto her waist, "I know what you're up to, Polly Song. While I still have some patience with you, keep yourself in check and I promise you'll have it better than all the other women around."
Polly Song stood still, not daring to move, "Why don't you just take away your little bit of patience?"
She really doesn't care to have it, right?
Victoria Parker's grip on her paused slightly, his expression unreadable.
If it weren't for that little bun, he would really want to open up this woman's skull and see how her brain was wired.
"Be thankful you made the right decision back then, so I can still have a little patience with you." Victoria Parker's words were cryptic, as Polly Song was lead bewildered to meet people.
But meeting people basically confirmed her identity as Mrs. Parker. Not many knew about their marriage back then, but now all the high society in City A were here.
"Ah..."
"What are you doing, being so jumpy?" Victoria Parker frowned, looking at Polly Song.
"Young Master Parker, I took your money to promise acting for you, but now my mom is in the hospital. Young Master Parker, I'll return the money to you, please let me go, I beg you." Polly Song clung to Victoria Parker, crying miserably.
"Polly Song!"
Polly Song shrieked, covering her head and trembling, "Young Master Parker, I really know I was wrong, but I can't avoid going to my mom who's in the hospital."
Polly Song said, squatting down and holding onto Victoria Parker's hand, refusing to let go despite the threatening gaze.
"Polly Song, before I get mad..."
"Thank you, Young Master Parker. I'll pay you back the money!" With that, Polly Song got up with a jump, yelling as loud as a beast, running away faster than a monkey.
How come it wasn't noticed before, but her legs are quite long, he's going to break them one of these days.
The word about Victoria Parker liking men had already spread, and now Polly Song's words seemed to confirm it even more. Even Sophie Lynn's gaze from afar towards Victoria had changed.
He really does like men.
Michael Knight held in his laughter, staying by Mrs. Parker's side, who clearly noticed the commotion over there, looking quite upset, "Is that Polly Song only good at making trouble?"
Yet, Mrs. Parker felt more and more uneasy inside; could it be that her son really liked men, which gave Polly Song the courage to speak so boldly about marrying her son?
Thinking about this, Mrs. Parker's gaze towards Michael Knight also turned complicated; after all, her son's only friend was this very person.
"Godmother, I have a commitment, happy birthday to you, may you stay young, I'll be going first." Michael Knight said, then hurried out, hoping to catch up.
Victoria Parker also intended to leave but was stopped by his mother, having to go there first, planning to settle the account with her later.
After Polly Song left, two sneaky little figures quietly slipped into the Parker residence.
After leaving the Parker residence, as Polly Song was trying to hail a cab, Michael Knight's car stopped in front of her, "Come on, let's go buy that computer."
Polly Song looked at Michael Knight, then around her, noticing that indeed no other cars were available, she decisively got into Michael Knight's car.
"Do you celebrities actually drive yourselves?"
Don't they all have special drivers and assistants?
Michael Knight burst into laughter, "I also eat and use the bathroom by myself, is that surprising?"
Polly Song: "..."
A male celebrity talking about bathroom topics with her, Polly felt that celebrities weren't that mysterious after all.
"Aren't you afraid of provoking Victoria and him retaliating against you?"
Upon hearing this, Polly Song instantly wilted; of course she was afraid!
But rather than being exposed publicly, she would rather provoke Victoria and have him end her.
"By the way, I heard from Andrew that you're looking for the manuscripts left by Mr. Mason Rook, right?" Michael Knight might have noticed her tension and switched to a topic that interested her.
"Oh? You know about it?" Polly Song's mood instantly shifted, looking at Michael Knight with hope.
"Have you ever considered that Mr. Mason Rook's designs might be outdated for modern people?"
"Impossible, true classics never go out of style, really." When it comes to these matters, it was Polly Song's strong suit, "There are still many classic buildings around today; have any of them ever been called outdated? Even hundreds of years from now, Mason Rook's 'Curved Waters' will become an even greater classic, never outdated."
"Have you seen it?"
Polly Song moved her lips, then slightly pursed them, "No."
'Curved Waters' had been demolished before she was even born, right? With so little information left, how could she have seen it?
Michael Knight looked at the dejected Polly Song, "Doesn't Victoria have a replica model of 'Curved Waters'?"
"How could he possibly show it to me? Stubborn and petty man." Polly Song didn't even need to ask to know what Victoria would say.
"But do you know why Mr. Mason Rook would give such a precious gift to Victoria?"
"Why?"
"Because that newborn princess of the Rook Family fell in love with Victoria at first sight. So, their families arranged an engagement, and the Rook Family pretty much treated Mr. Parker as one of their own." Michael Knight said with a smile.
Polly Song: "..."
"Are you sure? A newborn baby? Love at first sight?" She's too young, don't lie to her, alright?