Chapter 148: Difficulty Passing Beauty

Judging from the attitudes of his family and his grandfather, the head of the Sheffield family, Irina is now clearly the designated candidate for his wife.

If the two of them got married, that would be fine.

Once he refused to marry Irina, York could imagine the future that, in addition to Irina, his future wife might be under this invisible pressure.

It's not that his family will put pressure on him or disagree with anything, but his future wife will know that such a thing happened in the past, and then a natural barrier will be formed. If she wants to be recognized, she will have to make some effort.

Thinking of this, York sighed and drove towards Sheffield Manor.

He can only take one step at a time.

When he first saw Irina's current changes, he felt amazed but also embarrassed.

It’s like your childhood sweethearts or close acquaintances suddenly fall in love with you.

But fortunately, after a while, this feeling of embarrassment soon disappeared, leaving behind a very novel and fresh feeling.

After all, they haven't seen each other for almost ten years.

"Wait? Could this also be done intentionally by Irina?" Yorks arrived at the main gate of Sheffield Manor, greeted the security guard in the camera, drove in, and thought a little belatedly.

Thinking of this suddenly, York was silent for a moment.

Based on his estimation of Irina's IQ, this probability is quite high.

"Is this the terrifying thing about a smart young lady from a wealthy family pursuing someone? If it's true, then it means Irina has been planning this from the very beginning." Yorks couldn't help but think of the various details of his time with Irina today.

Considering what Irina said to him, she was not actually afraid of him knowing what she was doing behind his back. She had even been doing it openly from the beginning. It was just that he was slow to notice it.

"I feel a sense of déjà vu," York thought as he drove deeper into the cave.

There were already people waiting outside.

Yorks was used to it. He handed the car to the servant at home and continued to walk into the main building of Sheffield Manor under Curtis's greeting.

Once inside, walk through the wide hall inside the main entrance and head inside.

Haven't even walked into the living room yet.

Lillian's excited voice came to my ears.

"Mom! York definitely has feelings for Irina, because I have never seen York like this before!
It was so much fun! I even took a few sneak shots!
By the way, you can’t tell him! Otherwise I’ll get beaten!”

This guy! York gritted his teeth and continued to walk in.

As soon as you enter, you can see Grandpa Michael, his mother Valerie, Uncle Graeme, and Uncle Forl are all sitting on the sofa in the living room, gathered together and concentrating on looking at a cell phone that someone has taken out.

He saw Lillian, whose face was beaming with joy and excitement, waving her hands in front of them and describing something.

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York twitched the corner of his mouth and deliberately increased the volume of his footsteps.

Heavy footsteps sounded and the scene changed instantly.

Everyone who was still listening to Lillian's story and taking turns to look at their phones looked over.

First, the old man Michael looked at him with a bottle of warm water in his hand and smiled:
"You're back, York."

For some reason, York saw a hint of ridicule in this smile.

But what else could he do? He just nodded and said, "I'm back, Grandpa."

Then he looked at Graham and walked towards them:
"Uncle Graham, why are you still here? Aren't you busy today?"

Graham smiled and said, "I'll leave after I finish listening to Lillian's story, but I'll be back tomorrow to attend the Rubio family's party."

Lillian chuckled.

Even Furl and old man Michael looked at each other and laughed.

York said helplessly: "Don't listen to her nonsense, she always exaggerates things!"

Valerie was more straightforward: "So how do you feel about Irina?"

Yorks didn't answer. He strode over and immediately came behind Ful, bent down, put his hands around his neck and hugged him tightly.

This guy was a little jumpy behind my back. He must be made to understand the authority of the big brother.

"Cough cough cough!" Ful was hooked like that and couldn't even hold the phone in his hand. He slapped the iron hand that was hooked around his neck to show that he gave up.

"I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"Don't bully your brother!"

Valerie, who was sitting next to them, said helplessly, and she also patted York's hand that was hooked around Fule's neck.

At the same time, Yorks grabbed the phone that fell from Fowler's hand before Lillian could.

"Why did you steal my phone!" Lillian yelled, running over from in front of the sofa.

York held the phone in both hands and let Lillian jump around in front of him. But no matter how she jumped up and down, she couldn't touch the phone.

In his eyes, the screen of his mobile phone at this moment was indeed full of photos secretly taken by the little girl Lillian.

He has his own.

With a smile on his face, he held the knife and fork in his left hand, and rested his right elbow on the table, resting his chin on it. It could be seen that he was concentrating on watching Irina who was eating.

"Would I be like this?" York thought it was outrageous and quickly deleted the photo.

The next one is also a photo of him alone.

This is him talking to Irina in the car.

Delete.

He deleted three pictures in quick succession, but Yorks paused on the last one.

It was a picture of him and Irina standing together.

A tall and handsome man. A beautiful woman whose height is not much lower, at least about the height of a man's nose.

Looking at it this way, I can actually feel that they are a perfect match.

delete!
York just paused for a moment and chose to delete it.

Finally, he returned the phone to Lillian, who was furious.

"You deleted all the photos!" She flipped through her phone and said aggrievedly.

"If you want a picture of me, I can take it for you now." York felt relieved and said with a smile.

Lillian rolled her eyes at him: "There are plenty of photos of you, what I want is Irina and you in the same frame!"

York: "No, you are violating my privacy."

But he somehow felt something was wrong. Why was Lillian so calm?

"Hmph!" Lillian snorted, ran to and sat down next to Ful, not knowing what she was going to do.

York then remembered that with today's mobile phones, even if the photos are deleted, they will still be stored in the recycle bin and can be restored.

Thinking of this, Yorks looked at Lillian and Full who were whispering and playing with their phones, sighed in his heart, chose to give up, turned around and continued walking towards his room.

He thought of something, turned around to look at his mother, old man Michael, and Uncle Graham, and said calmly.

"My answer is, I feel OK, but it's still a little awkward, but maybe it will get better in the future."

He knew that this comment would be immediately fed back to Irina, and even Irina was waiting.

He is not a novice. In fact, if he really thinks about it, he doesn't know what love is. But when he is with Irina now, the feeling of familiarity, awkwardness and a little novelty is really not bad to be honest.

After all, the two of them were childhood sweethearts who grew up together and knew each other very well, so he didn't want to lie to anyone.

After saying that, Yorks walked away slowly.

Valerie, Michael, and Graham looked at each other and laughed.

Michael shook his head and said, "After all, this kid still can't get over the beauty."

Graeme said calmly: "Father, if York doesn't like beautiful women, then how can there be a next step?"

Valerie was too lazy to get involved in this topic, so she took out her cell phone and prepared to send York's words to the Rubio family.

(End of this chapter)