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Jolene knew all along that she was just a stand–in.
And now she doesn’t want to be a thorn in Viona’s side.
Several times she couldn’t help but ask Bowen if he fell in love with her because of his face, but then
Viona’s appearance and Bowen’s treatment of her made Jolene not happy that she didn’t ask such a
ridiculous question.
If she loves herself, will it put her in danger?
Well, arms can’t twist thighs.
Her former boss made her die, and she couldn’t hide.
That night she stayed at Bowen’s house, in his room, and in his bed.
Bowen lay beside her, but he did nothing.
Jolene fell asleep very late, and the next day she heard voices coming from outside the room and woke
up suddenly.
It was Viona’s voice, and she hurried out of bed.
She was afraid that Viona would break in, and as she was getting dressed, she heard Bowen talking to
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇther in a low voice: “You’d better think about it before doing what you had planned. You know it’s not
that my mother doesn’t know about our relationship, and it’s not that she doesn’t know about your Miss
Gellar character. If you’re going to expose all of this, do you think you’re going to touch my mother’s
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bottom line? Shouldn’t she want her son and wife to be so scheming?”
Jolene perked up her ears and didn’t hear Viona’s answer.
She was frightened by Bowen.
She was afraid that she was really self–defeating.
So Viona didn’t come in until Mrs. Evert’s voice sounded
outside.
“Why are you two talking at the door of the room? If you have something to say, go back to the room
and close the door and whisper.”
Suddenly the door opened and Jolene hurried into the cloakroom.
Mrs. Evert also came in: “Viona, this child is too filial, you must accompany me to the temple for one
night last night. You young couple are newly married, why don’t you hurry up and have a baby, why do
you accompany me, an old woman? Okay, I won’t tell you anymore, I’ll go back to my room and leave
the space for you young people.”
As soon as Mrs. Evert stepped forward, Bowen stopped her by surprise: “Mom.”
Mrs. Evert turned around. “What’s wrong?”
“Viona seems to have something to tell you.” Bowen smiled appropriately.
Viona froze, looking up at Bowen and then at Mrs. Evert.
She was held there by Bowen, neither left nor right.
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According to her plan, she brought Mrs. Evert to catch the adulterer.
When she saw Jolene lying on Bowen’s bed, she would scream and pass out, and then it would be
Mrs. Evert and
Bowen.
But she had listened to Bowen’s warning just now, and she definitely did not dare to act rashly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt’s just that she didn’t expect Bowen to give her the choice.
Mrs. Evert looked at Viona in confusion and asked, “What’s the matter, what do you have to say to
me?”
Viona subconsciously glanced into the bedroom, and she saw Jolene’s clothes on the bed.
She knew Jolene was in this room right now.
All she had to do was cry to Mrs. Evert, and Jolene would be in a very awkward position.
However, after weighing it again and again, she still didn’t have the courage to make that step. She
could only force a smile and said to Mrs. Evert, “Mom, it’s nothing. I want to go have Cantonese
morning tea later, but I’m afraid you’re tired.”
“Viona, is there something you can’t say? How could a
morning tea embarrass you like this?” Mrs. Evert took Viona’s hand.
Bowen answered for her: “Mom, Viona went for a physical examination two days ago, and the results of
the examination. were not very good.”
Mrs. Evert frowned slightly: “What’s not good?”
“Well, you should tell Mom in person.” Saying that, Bowen picked up a kraft paper bag on the coffee
table and handed it to Viona.