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Sweet like Wine: Love Your Dimples Even More-Chapter 126 - 65: An Indescribable Feeling (3)
It’s not that I can’t get in, but once inside, it’s uncomfortable to sit.
In the Snake King Pickup driven by Summer Fairmont, most people feel like they’re sinking in; it fits Gordon Sterling just about right.
Leo Vaughn drove Artie Vaughn’s Brabus 700G to pick up Sean Lowell and Gordon Sterling.
"This car is still a bit small." That was Gordon’s first and also last comment after getting in.
After saying that, he continued his date with Miss Chaucer amidst his own snores.
As co-founders of The Wellness Punk Association, Artie and Summer Fairmont are very consistent in their style of car selection.
The Brabus 700G is known for its wildness, definitely more than a bit larger than average cars.
Besides having high standards, Gordon Sterling is also oblivious to the fact that his own size might be the problem, not realizing that his grand stature gave the Brabus 700G’s passenger seat the feel of a Smart car seat.
Both brands, Brabus and Smart, acquired by Mercedes, are worlds apart in appearance and interior.
Gordon Sterling is destined to never properly celebrate events like Valentine’s Day. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
When a girl with a Lolita face and devilish figure speaks to him, he only rants, telling Artie to "stuff two tofu chunks to play the part," while Sean Lowell’s wistful "Summer Lowell seems missing" makes Gordon roll right out of bed like a ball.
The difference in treatment couldn’t be more obvious.
If Gordon Sterling would invest even a tenth of the energy he spends on his brothers into caring for these gorgeous girls, he wouldn’t still be single at twenty-six.
Even if he feels wronged, he swallows his pride.
Even if he has to stay up all night, he gets out of bed without complaint or regret.
Even if he doesn’t want to, he doesn’t hesitate even for a second to follow along.
Even though Sean Lowell just came to ask when the driver would arrive and didn’t actually need Gordon to sacrifice his sleep to help find someone, Gordo still undertook the duties of The Jilted’s manager without hesitation.
Gordon admires and envies Sean Lowell’s talent.
He’s not dating Sean, yet he lavishes most of his lifetime’s affection on him.
Gordo, with his high standards, hasn’t met a girl who catches his eye yet; if he does one day, he would definitely spoil her to no end.
With Leo and Gordon occupying the driver and passenger seats, the Winters Ambassador reluctantly sat in the back with Master Sean Lowell.
No matter what others believe, deep down, the Winters Ambassador is definitely not the kind of girl to make the first move.
She’s always been aloof and unapproachable.
Meeting someone only twice and confessing straight away, that’s something that could never happen with The Devilish Lolita.
If it did happen, it must be because a film crew was shooting, and the lead actress wandered into the wrong set, needing Artie Vaughn with her Lolita face and devilish figure to play along.
Just like now, the "reluctantly" confined Enchantress in the backseat doesn’t have any daydreams about the "within arm’s reach" Master Sean Lowell.
The Pouting Siren wanting to confess a third time, the aloof Enchantress firmly disagrees.
Artie is quite puzzled; it’s perfectly reasonable for her to worry about Summer, so why, since getting in the car, has Master Sean Lowell looked so anxious, with an aura more somber than Artie, her fellow Wellness Punk co-founder?
Even if the sky falls, Master Sean Lowell wouldn’t show extra expressions, so why today, from the moment he got in the car, has he stared intently, unreservedly at Leo’s hands on the wheel, repeatedly asking, "Can’t you go any faster?"
Artie’s heart felt slightly off.
A feeling that’s hard to describe.
Master Sean Lowell was willing to sacrifice his sleep to help her find Summer, she should clearly be happy.
Why does Lowell’s expression, so different from usual, feel so piercingly harsh?
Could it be that she doesn’t truly like Master Sean Lowell, but just his persona as a Master of Brewing?
Really liking someone and imagining you like someone are entirely different things.
This piercing feeling became all the more evident with Lowell’s four firsts.
The first to get out and check the pickup parked outside the Brunschwig Family’s old castle.
The first to rush into the Brunschwig Distillery without hesitation.
The first to find Summer Fairmont curled up on the floor in the whiskey warehouse.
The first to check Summer Fairmont’s condition, then proceeded to princess-carry her into his arms.
Artie, for the first time in her life, found every move a guy made, whether big or small, equally glaring.







