Lake looked at Karen speechlessly: "With your education, will I do such a despicable and useless thing?"

Karen nodded: "Yes, won't you come back tonight?"

Lake opened his mouth and looked at Karen speechlessly: "I'm just going out for a meal, that's all."

Being him a stallion?

I came here more than a dozen times yesterday, I worked hard all morning today, and then I came in the car again in the afternoon. I finally had a rest for a while, and then I continued?

Even if it is replenishing liquids, it is not so fast.

Skye looked at Karen curiously: "What female reporter?"

Lake is dark-faced: "Children have a good meal."

Skye: “…”

One hour later.

A restaurant in downtown Washington.

Lake hugged Rachel, who had stood up, and after giving a veneer, he sat down.

Very magical.

Lake remembered that he had shaken hands before.

After sitting down, Rachel recommended to Lake: “The Wellington steak here is very good.”

Lake said, "Is that so, I must give it a try."

Not to mention it.

Lake is really hungry.

Rachel smiled, snapped her fingers, and called the waiter waiting not far away.

soon.

A bottle of red wine was brought up by the waiter.

"cheers."

"for what?"

"National Security."

“This is good.”

Lake and Rachel clinked their glasses and drank the red wine in the glass in one go.

Rachel took out his tablet and handed it to Lake: "This is the manuscript I drove out in the afternoon, please help me check it?"

Lake looked at Rachel with a smile on her face and turned into a tablet.

Enjoy the eyes.

Unlike the news published in the evening newspaper that was focused on the Japanese embassy and consulate, Rachel's manuscripts focused on the Secret Service, pointing to the fact that there is a ghost in the Secret Service.

Her pen is powerful and her words are extremely sharp. She is worthy of being the number one beautiful and well-known reporter in Washington.

After reading it, Lake handed it to Rachel: "Not bad."

Rachel was very calm inside.

As she guessed, it was because there was a ghost in the Secret Service.

Since Rachel learned about the three words Secret Service from Lake at noon, it was easy to think of this. After all, the Secret Service is responsible for the safety assessment of any activities of the White Palace.

Such a big thing happened now, and the land agent and federal agent replaced by Japan Island Automobile was about to come, which made Rachel more sure of this.

Rachel put away the tablet and stopped talking about the report, but instead found other topics to talk to Lake.

How to say it.

The two people on the dining table had a great conversation.

After supper.

At the entrance of the restaurant.

Rachel said to Lake, "I didn't drive, don't mind sending me a ride."

Lake looked at the doorman who drove his car to the door and smiled: "Of course I don't mind."

Rachel's house was in the suburbs.

but……

Rachel moved, and her new home was in the apartment building not far away three blocks away.

It's about fifteen minutes away.

Rachel opened the car door, stopped, and invited to Lake, "Are you free? Go up and have a cup of coffee to sober up?"

Said.

Rachel got out of the car, then turned around and looked at Lake inside the car with a smile on his face.

Lake thought for a while.

That's right.

There are risks in driving after drinking, and if you are caught by the patrol officer, it will be fun.

so.

The sixteenth floor of the apartment building.

Lake followed Rachel into the apartment, and saw it, full of warmth and was very homely. At first glance, you can see that the layout was made by Rachel.

"My daughter is going to a friend's house."

Rachel turned her head and walked towards the bedroom, as if she was looking for coffee and said, "You sit first."

Lake nodded and said OK.

After a while.

Rachel walked out of the bedroom.

Lake looks at it.

The pink shawl fell slowly and casually.

Not in a short time!
Chapter completed!