Don't Mess with the Rock Chicks by F BOY’s DOLL

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Chapter 255

Half of Nicole’s ass hurt from the fall.

Her thermos bucket fell to a place far ahead, and the man didn’t know how to help her pick it up.

She stood leaning against the wall for a long time, almost dying of anger, and was about to hop over to

pick up the thermos, when someone trotted over and helped her pick up the thermos.

She was about to thank her when she saw Gideon and her

face fell.

This guy came to the hospital every day, and Nicole knew he was ordered to monitor her.

To put it bluntly, Bowen still suspects that she is connected to

Jolene.

Just monitor, he still shows up all the time.

Send Nicole some fruit today, and a crayfish tomorrow.

What kind of presence does he have?

“Are you alright Miss Berry?” Gideon looked concerned.

Nicole shook his hand away, only to realize that the handkerchief the man had given him was still in her

hand.

Heh, he thought he was handsome, so he sent things around?

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Nicole limped to the trash can and threw the little handkerchief in her hand.

Then clap your hands and turn around.

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Just when she was about to take a step, she vaguely saw the words embroidered on the handkerchief.

Kind of ugly, but kind of familiar.

After being stunned for a moment, he immediately went to dig out the trash can.

Gideon was terrified, wanted to pull but didn’t dare to pull: “Miss Berry, what’s wrong, what is it, do you

need me to help you?”

Nicole ignored him, and finally found the handkerchief and brought it back.

She didn’t dare to look at Gideon beside her, and held it tightly in her hands.

Gideon was puzzled: “What’s wrong Miss Berry, what happened?”

“What happened, what happened? You are a stalker, you go back and tell that ruthless man, if you

suspect anything, come and stare at me yourself, let you follow me all day, what exactly does he want

to know ?” Nicole was eager to confirm the words on the handkerchief, and Gideon was stunned by a

ghostly roar.

While he was in a daze, she snatched the thermos from his hand and left.

He came to Frank’s ward with a limp, served him soup, and

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went into the bathroom with the excuse of a stomachache.

She closed the door tightly, and carefully took out a small handkerchief from her pocket and unfolded it.

When she saw two ugly characters crookedly embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief, her heart

beat wildly.

“Jolene.”

Her fingers stroked the two words lightly.

So ugly, of course she recognized it.

She embroiders the maiden embroidery of her female career.

Embroidered all night with painstaking effort, and then sent it to Jolene in a beautiful box.

Jolene didn’t dislike her, and accepted everything.

This is Jolene’s stuff.

Nicole couldn’t breathe, leaning on the door frame and staring at the handkerchief.

Her mind seemed to be covered with grass, and now a gust of wind came, blowing the grass in her

mind into a mess.

She took a deep breath, washed her face with cold water, and calmed down for a long time.

Ecstasy came out from the bottom of my heart.

She looked in the mirror, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, and then grinned to her ears.

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Jolene is really not dead…

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Bowen is a philanderer, among other things, but he really knows Jolene.

Maybe, it really was her setup.

This woman is really insidious enough. She played such a big game of chess without telling herself.

However, as long as Jolene is not dead, everything is easy to

say, easy to say.

Nicole spins, jumps, eyes closed in the tiny bathroom…

She made such a fuss that Frank outside thought Nicole had a stomachache and fell off the toilet.

He ran over in a panic and knocked on the door: “Nicole, are you okay Nicole?”

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Nicole stopped and caught her breath.

“What’s wrong with you Nicole?”

“Diarrhea, diarrhea.”

“Do you want to find a doctor for you?”

“No, it’s done.” She stuffed the small handkerchief into her pocket and opened the bathroom door: “It’s

done.”

Frank looked at her, feeling something was wrong: “Nicole, why do you have diarrhea like you’re having

a good time?”

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