Chapter 107 New Girlfriend: Rachel (First Update, Please Subscribe!)

Debbie said to Luke, who had walked behind her, without turning her head back, and then turned on the computer and directly opened the most popular video website on the West Coast.

Then.

They saw a video uploaded five minutes ago, which now has 50,000 likes and more than 40,000 comments.

Debbie clicked it directly.

It caught her eye.

The beginning of the picture was the Columbia Broadcasting Building, and in this shot, it seemed that there were quite a few reporters squatting downstairs of the Columbia Broadcasting Building.

At this moment.

A scream came from the mouth of a female reporter in the camera, and then the camera followed the direction of the female reporter's finger and saw Rachel Villeris walking out of the passenger seat of a black Audi A8 across the street.

Debbie and Earl turned their heads and looked at Luke instantly.

"Boss, did you send her?"

"Of course."

Luke, who was standing behind the two of them, said with a smile: "As everyone knows, your boss, I am a gentleman."

And Rachel took his car home yesterday.

So...

It was only natural for Luke to send Rachel off this morning.

However, he originally wanted to send Rachel directly to the underground garage, but considering that the risk to the underground garage after the explosion of six elevators was still uncontrollable, Rachel did not ask him to send her directly to the underground garage, but stopped by the side of the road.

"Didn't you see the group of reporters outside at that time?"

"I saw it."

"... Then what?"

Luke shrugged and answered the two subordinates in front of him, who were completely gossipy at this moment: "Rachel asked me if I mind making our relationship public."

Debbie's eyes lit up, looking at Luke who seemed to be deliberately teasing people, and hurriedly urged: "Then what, boss, then what, what did you say."

Luke smiled and said, "What else can I say, of course I don't mind."

Anyway, he is currently single.

As everyone knows.

He has broken up with his ex-girlfriend Lucy Chen peacefully.

Rachel is also single at the moment.

So…

The man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, and it’s no big deal to make their relationship public.

Anyway, Luke doesn’t make a living by his looks.

He gets out there!

He relies on his strength.

Hard strength!

“Rachel, Rachel.”

“Was the person who just drove you there Deputy Director Luke of the FBI?”

“Rachel.”

Debbie and Earl looked back at the video, and saw the scene where the police had already run up and were ready to surround Rachel who had just got out of the car and walked across the street with the first-hand news.

After seeing Rachel, more media reporters quickly surrounded her like cats smelling blood.

In the camera, Rachel, who was blocked by reporters, did not show any panic on her delicate face. Instead, she smiled and answered the questions raised by these reporters after seeing that almost all the media in that area had come.

Yes.

She was discharged from the hospital yesterday, and it was indeed Luke who came to pick her up.

Luke did express his feelings to her, and she also tasted an unprecedented feast at Luke’s home that night.

Debbie and Earl couldn't help but look at Luke again.

Is it that exaggerated?

The two women thought.

Luke ignored the expressions of the two women and had no expression on his face.

"The feast Rachel mentioned is a real feast. I made a French meal last night."

"..."

Debbie frowned.

Rachel in the camera was also using a surprised and surprised expression to share her surprising discovery with these reporters.

It turns out that Luke's shooting skills are not only accurate, but also his cooking skills are so good.

At the same time, Rachel also frankly admitted that she did sleep in Luke's house last night.

And...

Yes.

They slept in the same bed.

Rachel looked happy and announced her relationship with Luke to the media.

Like a little girl who has just fallen in love, she can't wait to share her love with the media in front of her. Especially when talking about Luke, Rachel's blue eyes like the ocean are full of a look called "hero saves beauty, male god Luke".

Luke crossed his arms, with his mouth slightly raised, admiring the exquisite appearance of his new girlfriend in the camera, which he never gets tired of looking at.

At the same time, he recalled Sykes last night!

Wonderful.

Indescribable.

After all, if you want to talk about it, at least 9,999 words out of 10,000 words will become XX.

Luke can only describe it this way.

Sykes last night was almost a touch of the most primitive impulse of human beings, and he was addicted to it.

The video on the computer screen ended with the last conversation between the reporter and Rachel.

"Rachel, do you believe Luke is the one destined for you? I mean, will you get married?"

"If we get married, you will definitely have my invitation, Maya."

The video stopped, and the picture stayed at the moment when Rachel smiled sweetly at the camera.

Debbie finally couldn't help but turn around and look at Luke.

"Boss, no way!"

"What's no way?"

"Didn't you say yesterday that you wouldn't be fooled by this woman?"

Debbie said as she looked at Earl next to her: "Boss, that's what you promised yesterday."

Earl said nothing but nodded.

Luke raised his eyebrows and said: "How am I confused?"

Debbie pointed to the frozen screen behind her: "It's only been a day, and she told the media that she would marry you."

Luke said: "Rachel just said, if we get married, if, okay, when did I say I would marry Rachel."

Jack stood up and finally couldn't help but join in the gossip.

"Then you won't marry her, boss?"

"I'm not the kind of scumbag who plays with feelings!"

Luke answered Jack's question without hesitation.

After all, he now has only three subordinates.

Two of them are women.

As the boss, Luke feels that he needs to take the lead.

At the very least, you can't let your female subordinates think you are a scumbag. If that happens, how can you carry out your work?

Besides.

He is indeed not a scumbag.

Luke said so, and then faced the gossipy eyes of his three subordinates, shrugged and said: "Love requires impulse, marriage requires rationality, who knows what will happen in the future."

One day two months ago, Lucy Chen was still thinking about letting Luke meet her parents in Los Angeles.

Obviously.

Lucy Chen had already planned to marry Luke at that time.

What was the result?

He broke up with Lucy Chen.

So...

No one can know what will happen tomorrow, let alone the more distant future.

At least Luke is enjoying the days with Rachel now.

Because the exterior and interior of the Columbia Broadcasting Building have suffered varying degrees of damage, and all six elevator shafts were blown up by Chen Huaxing and could not be used.

So the "Morning News" department where Rachel worked was given a holiday.

Of course.

The kind of paid vacation.

As for Luke, after Chen Huaxing's case was completely closed, the FBI gradually returned to calm from the busy state.

Although there are all kinds of cases in Los Angeles almost every day.

But...

That is the trouble of the Los Angeles Police Department, not the trouble of the Los Angeles FBI.

So in the half month since Rachel officially announced her relationship with Luke in front of the media, their relationship has been heating up rapidly.

Its speed can be called a rocket.

Let's put it this way.

Luke's closet in the master bedroom on the second floor has begun to show Rachel's clothes.

And since five days ago, Rachel has not returned to her apartment in the morning, but hugged a book, wearing home clothes, sitting on the sofa on the first floor, reading quietly, and then, like a wife, waiting for Luke to come home from work in the afternoon.

Today, Rachel, after waiting for Luke to leave, put on a straw hat, gloves and lawn tools, and chatted with the hostess of the nearby house at the door, while mowing the already messy lawn at the door.

After Luke got off work in the afternoon, he saw his female neighbor who greeted him when she saw his car. He was slightly startled. After parking the car, he walked into the living room and told Rachel, who was wearing an apron and seemed to be baking some kind of cakes in the kitchen bar on the first floor, about this matter: "I have moved here for so long, and this is the first time I have seen a neighbor greet me."

This is amazing.

After all, on his first day living here, those neighbors did not seem to be so easy to get along with.

Luke can understand this.

If someone who is not of their mainstream skin color suddenly moved in next door, he would not take the initiative to greet him.

Rachel walked out of the bar, helped Luke take off his suit jacket, hung it on the clothes hanger beside him, and then asked curiously: "Which family."

Luke took off the tactical vest with two guns stuck on his body, and said: "It's the one across the street, a blonde woman who looks about 30 or 40 years old."

Rachel suddenly realized.

"That should be Mrs. Gran."

"How do you know?"

"When I was mowing the lawn this morning, Mrs. Gran was at the door, so we chatted."

Rachel shrugged and said, "By the way, do you know that Mrs. Gran's husband, Mr. Gran, is also your colleague?"

Luke raised his eyebrows and shook his head at Rachel, who was more familiar with his neighbors than himself.

"I don't know, is he also from the FBI?"

"No."

Rachel shook her head.

"Mr. Gran is the chief of the Juvenile Crime Division of the Los Angeles Police Department."

"...Okay."

"I talked to Mrs. Gran this morning. Do you know how many families in the Los Angeles judicial system live in this block?"

"I don't know."

"There are only 32 households in this block, and 30 of them are in the judicial system. Wow, the one on the street is Mrs. Haas's husband, a judge of our Los Angeles Federal Supreme Court."

"Really?"

"..."