Angelo smiled sincerely. Clarence had been like this. He had been a polite person and always talked with others equally.
In her last life as Angela, she cooperated with him a lot and then fell in love with him because of his good personality.
"By the way, where are you going, Angelo?"
Angelo didn't take anything and didn't look like going far.
"France," replied Angelo.
Clarence was surprised, wondering why Angelo took nothing with him.
"Yeah."
Angelo nodded and guessed the reason why Clarence was surprised, so she showed a relaxing look.
"Everything is arranged there. I don't need to take anything with me."
Clarence got it – he was a rich kid!
While Angelo was glad that there was a man who knew her who went to America, Clarence suddenly asked, "I happen to go to France. What time is your flight, Angelo?"
Angelo paused, then she exhaled and forced a smile, "What about yours?"
She couldn't go to France.
