The Amazing son in law Chapter 8001
Robert’s girlfriend, suppressing her overwhelming excitement, tentatively asked him, “Your family is coming over to invite you to dinner. Is it inappropriate for me to come along?”
Robert smiled at her and said, “What’s inappropriate about it? He suggested it himself, so if you’re free, feel free to come with me.”
His girlfriend feigned hesitation and remained silent for a moment before saying nervously, “Well… okay… is there anything I should be careful about? Let me know beforehand, so I don’t embarrass you.”
Seeing her nervousness, Robert felt a surge of affection and couldn’t help but reach out and touch her cheek, smiling as he said, “There’s nothing to be careful about. Although he’s the second-in-command of the Rothschild family, just treat him like an ordinary elder today.” His girlfriend nodded gently and said
, “Is there enough time? I want to go back and change; I need to change into something more formal.”
Robert nodded and smiled, “There’s enough time. I’ll go with you to your dorm. ” The girlfriend
nodded slightly and, accompanied by Robert, arrived at her dormitory building.
Stanford’s female dormitories were very nice; hers was a two-bedroom apartment sharing a living room.
Although male students were allowed in and out of the female dorms during the day, Robert gentlemanly waited downstairs, letting his girlfriend go up alone.
The girlfriend quickly reached her room on the third floor, opened the door, and saw three girls sitting on the sofa in the living room, each fiddling with their phones. Seeing her enter, two of the women gave her a perfunctory nod, while only one girl smiled and said, “Rachel, you’re back.”
Rachel Getty was the name of this scholar.
Although she was half Chinese, her father was a member of the Getty family, so her public identity was that of the Getty family’s daughter. The Getty family was a long-established and well-known aristocratic family in America.
After Rachel Getty closed the door, the three people on the sofa immediately stood up. One took her bag, while the other two massaged and relaxed her muscles from behind.
Rachel Getty waved to interrupt them, saying, “Wait here for a moment. I have something to report home.”
The three nodded respectfully and stood still.
These three were all scholars, and all of mixed race.
But unlike Rachel Getty, they didn’t have her illustrious background. Although they had been carefully nurtured from a young age, lacking an aristocratic identity, their task here was to fully cooperate with and protect Rachel Getty’s identity.
Outside this dormitory, their relationship with Rachel Getty was that of ordinary roommates; inside, everything revolved around Rachel Getty.
Rachel Getty then went to her bedroom and immediately called her mother.