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Chapter 62
The big red robe she made for Viona is actually Bowen’s.
It seems that he had a friend who gave him two cans in the spring, and Bowen asked Jolene to bring
one back.
Viona picked up the teacup and took a sip, praising again and again: “Good tea, Jolene has good taste,
this tea costs tens of thousands of catties!”
Jolene said nothing and sat down opposite her.
“Miss Gellar suddenly came to find me. Is there something wrong?”
Viona slowly put down the teacup, picked up the bag beside her, took out an invitation card from it, put
it on the coffee table, and pushed it towards Jolene.
Jolene knew without looking that it was her and Bowen’s invitations.
She took it over and opened it. It was a very exquisite and chic invitation card. Inside it was written with
a hot gold fountain pen: “Please invite Miss Jolene and her family to attend… the wedding banquet.”
Looking at this beautiful handwriting, it should have been. written by Viona herself.
Jolene looked at it and closed the invitation, smiled and said congratulations.
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Viona also looked at her and smiled: “Actually, I have an unkind request this time.”
Jolene knew it wasn’t that simple. She must have something to do with a trip.
Viona opened a large cardboard box she had brought and took out a piece of white gauze.
Jolene was a little confused, and Viona said sincerely, “Jolene, this is a bridesmaid dress. Can you be
my bridesmaid with Bowen?”
When Viona asked, her tone was sincere and humble.
Jolene thought that she probably should have known about her meeting with Bowen yesterday to make
a special trip today.
Asking her to be a bridesmaid is fake, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger is real.
It’s like telling her that no matter what, she Viona is the bride, and Jolene is the bridesmaid no matter
how much she
tosses.
Jolene lowered her eyes and looked up again with a smile on her face.
She agreed immediately: “Okay.”
Upon receiving Jolene’s affirmative reply, Viona smiled with satisfaction.
“Thank you so much, Jolene, then please.”
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“No trouble.” Jolene smiled very appropriately: “Bowen is my old employer, it’s all what I should do.”
With business done, Viona sat at Jolene’s for a while.
It was almost noon, Jolene hadn’t had breakfast yet, and her stomach was growling, and Viona was
finally ready to go.
She stood up from the sofa, and Jolene quickly followed, ready to see off the guests at any time.
But Viona suddenly took something out from the compartment below the coffee table.
When Jolene saw it, her mind buzzed.
That’s Bowen’s lighter.
His lighters are all specially made and cannot be bought outside. The colors and patterns are unique.
Bowen is exquisite and refined, and his cigarette cases are all different.
Viona played with it in her hand for a while, raised the lighter in her hand with a smile and said to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJolene, “Jolene, then I’ll give this to Bowen.”
Jolene quietly walked her to the door.
Two women stood on the left and right sides of the door, side by side.
Viona still had a signature smile on her face, and she reached out to Jolene: “Jolene, thank you for
your care and dedication to Bowen all the time…”
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“I get paid,” Jolene said quickly. “I don’t work for free.”
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“Jolene is so excellent, how can it be free? Our Oriental Group’s door is always open to Jolene, and
Jolene is welcome to come at any time.”
Jolene shook her hand and walked her out.
She sent Viona downstairs and watched her get in the car and leave.
When Viona’s car was out of sight, Jolene breathed a sigh of relief.
She took out her phone and typed a line in the dialog box with Bowen.
“Bowen, let’s not meet privately in the future. Your fiancée knows everything.”
However, after typing the words, she deleted them one by
one.