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Chapter 204
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After Chris blocked and deleted the operation, he threw the phone out.
Shaun, who was walking in from outside the manor, frowned slightly when he saw the mobile phone on the ground.
“Shaun, are you back?”
Chris got up from the sofa and saw that Shaun was drenched and worried: “Shaun, why are you drenched like
this?”
Shaun didn’t answer his words, took off his suit jacket, and took the towel handed by the servant.
Then, while wiping his hair unhurriedly, he asked Chris, “Why are you at my house?”
Chris sighed, and replied a little bored: “It’s too boring on weekends, so I’ll come to you for a drink or two.”
Shaun glanced at him coolly: “If you’re bored, go to Africa to take over Eric’s job.”
When Chris heard the word Africa, his scalp tingle: “Shaun, Eric has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is not afraid
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtof the sun. I can’t, you can’t cut off my life…”
The main reason is that he is not interested in African women, unlike
Eric.
And the work in Africa is too cumbersome. Every time Eric comes back,
he loses a lot of hair. He doesn’t want to be bald….
Shaun didn’t bother to talk to Chris, wiped his hair, and went straight to the bathroom.
Looking at the lonely and cold back, Chris sighed helplessly while he was relieved.
In the past few years, Shaun has been depressed and unhappy. He has never seen him smile, and he doesn’t know
when he can let go of Jennifer.
He retracted his gaze and looked at the mobile phone on the ground, just as a strange call came in.
Chris snorted coldly, it must be that Carley found out that he deleted her, so he couldn’t resist questioning him.
He waited until the end of the call, then slowly picked up the phone and answered, “Carley, you…”
Before he finished speaking, he interrupted him: “Sir, are you buying a house?”
Chris: …
Who on earth leaked his number, and why did sales calls go to his cell phone?
There is also a person who sells a house, can you first find out who he is? Does he, Chris, need to buy a house?
Chris was so angry that he hung up the phone directly, walked to the wine cabinet with a cold face, took out a
goblet, and poured red wine into
1.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, he was still not relieved, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to the
group of brothers, got up and left the manor, and went straight to the nightclub.
When Shaun came out of the shower, seeing Chris gone, he just frowned and didn’t care, picked up his pace, and
walked to the study on the second floor…
He sat down at the desk, turned on the computer, and when he was flipping through the latest financial report data,
his eyes couldn’t be controlled, and he looked at the drawer next to him.
After watching quietly for a few seconds, he stretched out his bony fingers, opened the drawer, and took out the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmgolden and copper-colored
mask…
When I touched the mask with my fingertips, the image of three years ago, as Mr. Night, hugging her on the bed
and pestering her to death suddenly flashed in my mind.
It’s just that he suddenly remembered that the pain that had been suppressed with great difficulty came back
overwhelmingly, and the pain was so painful that he was heartbroken…
He put down the mask, rested his forehead with one hand, closed his tired eyes, and wanted to forget the past, but
her image was all in his mind…
That unforgettable face penetrated into his limbs and bones, invading every cell in him, making him unable to
restrain his thoughts of her.
He couldn’t help but took out his personal mobile phone, opened the text message, thousands of messages, and
still disappeared without any
response.
He knew that she no longer used this number and would not reply or read it, but he still sent her messages out of
habit.
After editing all the delusions in his heart into words, he sent them out as before…
Although he will never wait for a reply, this is the only way he can express his missing…