[Titanic] Golden House

Hearing Rose's question, Carl replied with a smile: "I just negotiated a business with Mr. Guggenheim. I will come to see you when I have time." The deal was a big deal.Although the money has not been received yet.But Karl now especially wants to spend some money on Rose.

It's a pity that there are only a few small shops on this ship, and there is really no way to do big shopping.Alas, I would have bought that heart of the ocean when I knew it was going to be auctioned.It would have nothing for Rose.

The woman he likes should be covered with expensive jewelry all over her body. Standing there, she should be as eye-catching and sparkling as a Christmas tree.Alas, I don't know when his wish will come true.

Luckily, Rose didn't know, otherwise he must have doubted his aesthetics. It was given as a gift for phone calls, or it was a parallel import in a pirated version. Otherwise, why would people be so anxious?

But speaking of the Heart of the Ocean, even if she bought it, Rose wouldn't want it.She had said that necklace was unlucky.As soon as Rose said this, Carl understood that giving her a necklace that Rose disliked, unless he was out of his mind.

In fact, it's not surprising that Rose described the Heart of the Ocean in such a way.The main reason is that Rose didn't have much interest in the sapphire-like blue diamond. If she was interested, she was also interested in its price.

But for such a necklace with a curse on it, she had to have a lot of brains to insist on it.None of the people who owned that necklace had a good end so far.

The first person to own it died in poverty in his later years.The second, who owned it, got smallpox and died.The third, beheaded during the French Revolution.Finally, after many twists and turns, it got into the hands of King Louis XVI of France. I heard that his queen often wore this diamond. As a result, both Louis XVI and his wife were sent to the guillotine.  …

Even if it's a coincidence, that's one too many.It wouldn't be necessary to kill Rose anyway.And when Rose told Carl what she had said.Although Karl didn't believe it, he was obedient and didn't go to the auction house to spend the money.

Originally bought it as a gift for Rose, but the people who were given it didn't like it or want it.Why should he buy it?

Of course, these are not important, what is important is the present moment.When Rose heard that Karl had just finished negotiating business with Mr. Benjamin Guggenheim, the first thought that came to mind was the fact that this life jacket was not beautiful enough, so he would rather die than wear it.

"Let's go out for a walk. It's boring to stay in the room all the time." Putting aside the things that just surfaced, Rose casually invited Carl to go out for a walk together.

Tracy on the side heard what Rose said, and hurried back to the room to pick up Rose's shawl.

Carl stretched out his hand, stopped Tracy's next move, and said, "Give it to me."

Tracy glanced at Rose, and seeing that Rose had no objection, she handed the shawl in her hand to Carl.

Rose glanced at Carl with a smile, and half turned around.Carl followed Rose's body and put the shawl on Rose's shoulders.He let go of the shawl, and casually pulled Rose's hair out of the shawl.

"There are several small shops in the United States that specialize in Indian sarees. In addition to selling Indian sarees, they also sell all kinds of shawls. When we arrive in the United States, let's go and have a look."

These days, Karl has discovered Rose's hobby of dressing.She especially likes shawls.Almost every time I look at her, I wear a shawl.Yarn shawls in summer, wool and mink shawls in winter.All kinds, all kinds.

"Is it a famous place?" Rose asked with her head tilted, her face full of beauty.

"Well, it's okay." Carl didn't know much about it.

"Then how did you know?"

Carl: "..." No, how do I answer this? Could it be that I went with a certain actress.Isn't this the rhythm of turning faces?

"Hum..." Rose looked at Carl's silence, snorted coldly, and left the room.

Seeing this, Karl hurriedly followed, laughing all the way, but didn't know what to say.Rose must have known what was going on with him at the time, and everything she said at the moment was wrong.

Nor was Rose inquisitive.What happened before, Rose didn't take it to heart at all.Worrying about what you have and what you don’t have is purely making yourself unhappy.If one day she and Carl don't get together, she doesn't want people who come after her to pursue her past.

But when it's time to take Joe, take Joe.Rose knew she wasn't smart.Compared with an idiot, it is only one obvious mark away.But what about the idiot? People don't often say that one idiot brings more trouble to the people around him than ten villains.Especially since the idiot happened to have been to school.

After being coaxed all the way to the deck by Carl, Rose also felt that Joe was enough.Passed through this chapter generously.

"Hey, who is that person talking to McPhee?" Rose was a little curious when she saw two people sitting not far away.Not who she thought it was.

At this time, a pregnant woman with a slightly protruding belly and a handsome young man were sitting side by side on a bench on the deck, looking at a picture album in each hand.They were happily discussing something.

Needless to say, the pregnant woman is the little wife of the American rich man Sin Ashton.And the man, with blond hair and tattered clothes.The eyes are beautiful.People are also very handsome.When you smile, there is a taste of sunshine.

"Hmph, third class." Carl looked in the direction Rose pointed, and with just one glance, he saw the protagonist of last night's accident - Jack Dawson.He was also the one who molested himself with his eyes on the first day on board.

I don't know what Carl was thinking. The way Jack looked at Rose that day, Carl thought he was looking at himself.And the formation of the first impression is always difficult to change.This also led to Karl believing that this person had some ulterior motives for him in countless encounters in the future.

"The person who saved McPhee last night?" Come on, needless to say, this is the Jack Dawson.

"Well, Sien Ashto invited such a person to have dinner tonight. I don't know if there are any bedbugs on him."

"Probably not. I heard that the guests of the Titanic were all inspected when they boarded the ship. But don't you think it's strange?"

"What's strange, oh, of course it's strange. I really can't think of why Sien Aishuo would associate with such a person and entrust us."

Rose suppressed the urge to roll her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "I heard that it happened on the deck of the first-class cabin. Is that so?"

Carl nodded and replied, "Yes, it seems to be not far ahead."

"Don't you think it's strange? How did a third-class passenger run to the deck of the first-class cabin. And it happened to save McPhee, who had a leg cramp, when no one was around?"

Karl opened his eyes slightly, and said in disbelief: "You mean this?" Karl wanted to say that this was a conspiracy, but he covered it when he saw the deck where people were coming and going.

It's just that Karl's heart is spinning rapidly at the same time.If this is a conspiracy, then who is standing in the dark and designing all this.And who is the person targeted by the conspiracy?

Is it Mr. Sean Astor or the Mrs. McPhee in front of me?

What is the conspiracy?Is it Mr. Sean Astor's property or the child in McPhee's womb?

Do these things have anything to do with the adult sons of Mr. Sien Astor?

When the children of big families think about problems, they always make things more and more complicated.Carl is no exception, and now there are many conspiracy plans in his mind that are taking shape.

It's just that Rose didn't know much about it. She just saw that Carl had doubts, so she went on according to her thoughts.

"The first-class deck generally prohibits second- and third-class passengers from entering and leaving. This is not absolute, but at least third-class guests are prohibited. So how did that Mr. Jack Dawson get to the first-class deck? He What is the purpose of going to the deck of the first-class cabin? Is it really just to enjoy the scenery? If it is just to enjoy the scenery, it is different.”

It's just like that, at night, it's all at night.What is there to see in the dark sea.Since you want to see the sea, why do you have to go first class?I always feel that the motivation is a little impure.

After hearing Rose's words, Carl also felt that Jack Dawson was not just as simple as being wretched.Maybe it was a thief who came to the first-class cabin, maybe he was waiting for an opportunity to step on the spot.Of course, this is the lightest charge in Carl's mind, maybe he may be the executor of the conspiracy against Sien Estor.

"Well, let's go over there. People like this. Let's not get in touch." No matter what, Carl doesn't think that Jack Dawson is worth getting close to him and Rose.After arguing for Rose's opinion, the two bypassed McPhee and Jack and walked to the other side.

The indifference of modern society makes Rose always think about human motives from the worst place.In an originally beautiful love story, Rose would think of some illogical things.Take this rescue incident, Rose will always think it is too coincidental.Don't look at the movie, Jack is dead, but we can't let our guard down either.

In fact, Rose and Carl really wronged Jack.Jack appeared there, but the deck of the first-class cabin was much wider than the corridor of the third-class cabin, and there were not so many people.

Although I have stayed close to the place where the goddess once appeared in my heart.But such an idea, even Jack himself thinks it is a luxury.

Rescuing McPhee was a matter of little effort, and it was just a misunderstanding that McPhee's maid called the crew to come.

Invited by the husband of a pregnant woman to a high-society dinner, in Jack's mind, it would be more practical and useful to just give him a lot of dollars.

Maybe with this money, he could still start a small gamble before disembarking, and maybe with luck, he could win something more.Maybe the first-class passengers are really out of their minds.

But the neck must be buried in the soil, and the old man who is about to see God is really blessed.To be able to marry such a beautiful young wife.What a waste.This is also Jack, who didn't see McPhee's face clearly when it was too dark yesterday. After seeing McPhee today, he suddenly came up with an idea.

As a wandering painter, Jack has a good surface.This made him very popular among women.And he knows how to use his good appearance to the extreme.

No, in order to let the rich wife in front of her know that she is not a tramp with nothing to do.Jack took out his cool photo albums without jackets again.

McPhee shyly looked at the album while listening to Jack's explicit description.That point in my heart was ready to move, like boiling water, constantly tumbling.

The ultimate temptation of a woman from a good family!

"You mean pregnant women can also draw such portraits?" McPhee frowned slightly. If so, the fat on his body could not be hidden at all.The markings that appeared due to pregnancy, and the loose flesh in the lower abdomen, how could it be beautiful.

"Oh, McPhee. You have to know that giving birth to life is the most sacred thing for God's people. Pregnant women will be the most beautiful people in the world. Look at this," Jack said exaggeratedly, and turned to the album a certain page.

"God, my God, she has no feet?" McPhee whispered in surprise.

☆、Chapter 28