FIRST IMPRESSION

FIRST IMPRESSION

Andrea has returned to Vietnam after 17 years. Remember when she left here she was just a 10 year old girl, her hair was braided to the sides and looked extremely silly. But now she has changed a lot. Andrea often communicates with her sister and father using a webcam, so she can only see her father and sister, but she has no idea how the street landscape has changed.

Andrea just contacted them about a week ago. Her father and sister wanted her to come home, partly because her sister was getting married, and partly because she followed her father's wishes to follow her and her father to work at the company. Andrea should have absolutely hated her father for cruelly forcing her to go abroad and live away from him, but when she learned that the reason her father did so was because of her, she did not blame her father and loved him very much. . Andrea forced herself to do things she didn't want to do because she wanted her father to be happy. Andrea was catching a taxi and the staff helped her move her suitcase into the trunk. She was about to get in the car when she heard a scream.

"Robber...robber...help me"

"What...are there robbers at the airport too?"

As Andrea thought, a guy in a jean jacket ran past and bumped into her, then a young girl ran after her, constantly shouting. Seeing that, Andrea closed the car door and ran after that guy. There are a lot of people on the airport lane. The other robber ran quickly when he saw Andrea chasing him. He bumped into a lot of people. Andrea didn't shout anything, just focused on running with all her might to chase that robber.

Andrea finally caught up, but both of them were separated by a certain height. Andrea was at the top and the other guy was at the bottom. The robber saw that she was standing above and couldn't do anything to him, so he signaled her goodbye, holding an expensive handbag in his hand and left. Only this time he walked because he thought she couldn't catch up, but he was wrong.

"You Stop right now...."

"Isn't she a police officer...Why is she risking her life like that?"

That guy thought and started running when he knew that she risked her life to run down the sand truck that was running in the same village as him, then she stood still on it while the truck was running and he was also running.

Right at the right moment, the car passed him, without hesitation Andrea jumped down, Andrea's whole body pressed on him as they both rolled around, then she faster overpowered him, bending his arms back. Very quickly, the robber screamed in pain.

Andrea took her bag back and at the same time heard the police siren coming. More surprisingly, she saw the taxi she took home and another car, which seemed to be an expensive supercar.

“This guy is very brave....he even dared to rob at the airport....”

“Your bag…”

Andrea spoke somewhat urgently because she was very tired. Giving the bag to the young girl, she quickly brushed the sand off her clothes and fixed her scarf that was askew and dirty, so she took off her scarf and took off her blazer. form elongates outward. Andrea looks very youthful and simple in a plain white T-shirt and black jeans, combined with white sneakers, her loose hair is also messy from running fast and "exercising" earlier.

“Thank you....you're so kind...and beautiful...So cool”

That girl smiled brightly. According to Andrea, this girl must be from a prestigious family because in addition to her handbag, her clothes and accessories are also "limited" items in the world.

“What's wrong Claire?”

A deep voice rang out, everyone turned to look at the mature, elegant man in a black shirt, pants and leather shoes, very handsome but she didn't pay attention, only paying attention to the shirt. the car he just got out of. Andrea knows that car, her MOP is a limited supercar with an expensive price because she accidentally read it online at work.

“Brother.... I was just going out to take a taxi when this guy snatched my bag. Fortunately, this beautiful sister helped me get my bag back. This sister is very special, she has very beautiful eyes, I haven't found it since I was born."

Claire looked at her brother recounting the story just now. He also looked intently at Claire, then at the robber and finally at Andrea, encountering a strange but familiar image. Cyrus was remembering, he seemed to have seen the girl in front of him somewhere.

“Brother...can we invite this friend out to eat and then go home? You...Do you agree?”

Claire shook Cyrus' hand then looked to Andrea and sent an invitation.

Andrea looked back at her watch. She was late, so she had to go to the hospital to report. Andrea quickly looked over at the girl named Claire who was happily waiting for her answer.

“Sorry.... I have to go...goodbye...”

Andrea replied, then opened the taxi door and got in. He still didn't say a word because just now he saw those eyes clearly. These eyes are like an obsession of his. Cyrus recognized who Andrea was and knew her well, because Andrea was his sister-in-law and the girl he compared to an angel he wanted to meet in real life.

And now his wish came true when he heard Elena say that Andrea would return today, but he did not expect it to be such a coincidence that Andrea was the one who had just helped Claire. It's true that Andrea is an angel.

“Are you a foreigner?”

Claire smiled because she heard Andrea's voice slurred, as if her pronunciation was a bit stiff, but still slurred and adorable.

“Brother, brother.... CYRUS KING....”

Claire was upset when she called Cyrus and didn't answer her.

"What is up?"

He was thinking about Andrea when Claire pushed him. "What" Cyrus looked back and there was only Claire and their two cars.

“I was thinking of asking you to invite my benefactor to dinner.....you just kept quiet...Okey, it's a good time....she's gone, I can't determine when I can to see her again.... hic hic”

Claire sadly scolded Cyrus in a very childish way. After listening to Claie, he felt very happy. It seemed like Claire, like him, had her soul "stolen" by Andrea the first time they met.

“We will meet again…”

"Maybe Andrea will become your sister-in-law too, Claire".-

Cyrus mumbled to himself very softly, just loud enough for him to hear, the last part was what he thought in his heart.

“What are you saying……”

“Let's go home....Hurry up”

Cyrus regained his cold expression and ordered Claire to get in the car and go home. Claire angrily stomped her feet onto the car. She felt regretful, today she met someone so special and attractive. Waiting for Claire's car to roll away, Cyrus ordered the driver to follow behind. In Cyrus's heart, he constantly drew each upcoming plan.