Chapter 394 Smell
“It looks like Mrs. Aniston was planning to find you in the early morning to give you a surprise.”
Walter sighed, “Mrs. Aniston cares about you. You just didn’t answer her call for one day, but she can’t wait any longer.”
Chandler had mixed feelings. He regretted it.
Chandler thought, “What was wrong with me that day? I didn’t answer Meryl’s phone call for the whole day. Why was I so arrogant? Is Meryl quite disappointed with me? Did I hurt her?”
Chandler’s longing for Meryl instantly reached its peak. He couldn’t wait any longer and wanted to see her immediately. Chandler wanted to hold Meryl tightly in his arms, kiss her, and tell her that he loved her, and that it was his fault for not answering her calls that day, and he would never do that again. He would never lose her again.
Chandler looked at Walter and said, “Prepare a car for me, too. I will follow Dalton in person later.”
Walter nodded.
Chandler had been in the police academy for more than ten years. His daily training, in addition to physical fitness, also involved tracking techniques. Chandler was confident in his abilities. After all, when he was in the police academy, he always completed his missions the best. So many criminals had been arrested by Chandler. It was easy for him to track Dalton.
Charlotte was not at home. It seemed she went out to play cards. Lydia was staying at the Aniston Villa to take care of her pregnancy. She had been less active recently and looked plumper. The reason was that the food was too good. And Charlotte was afraid that something might happen to Lydia, so she refused to let Lydia go out. During this period of time, Lydia could only stroll in the garden every day.
Dalton’s arrival caught Lydia off guard. It was because, except during festivals, Dalton would never take the initiative to come here.
Lydia knew very well that Dalton hated her. It wasn’t just because of the cello incident that year that she deceived Dalton. Moreover, on Valentine’s Day, in order to make everyone think that she was the victim, she framed Dalton and pushed him into the lake with her own hands. Dalton couldn’t swim. And it was because of this that the relationship between her and Dalton no longer had the possibility of repair. Dalton didn’t love her. He didn’t even have patience with her, let alone believe the sophistry she said.
When Lydia saw Dalton, she was stunned for a few seconds. She immediately put on a smile and went to greet him, “Dalton, are you here to see me? Do you miss me?”
Before Dalton could say anything, Lydia had already held his hand. But the next second, Lydia froze. She smelled the scent of perfume on Dalton. The fragrance evaporated a lot, but she still found it was the scent of women’s perfume. Dalton was a mysophobe and had no interest in women in nightclubs. While some of his friends were each holding a woman, there was always no woman by Dalton’s side. He was self-disciplined, so Lydia was attracted to him.
But now Dalton came here smelling of perfume. What did that mean? Lydia knew that Dalton cared for no other woman except Meryl.
Lydia thought, “Did they just get together? Did this smell come from Meryl?”