Chapter 84 Mr. Lambert, was your WeChat hacked?
The manâs thin lips slowly evoked, and his smile was clear and faint. âI am also very busy at ordinary times. However, 1 always have time to pick up Miss Swiftâ
This sounded somewhat ambiguous.
At least somewhat provocative Any ordinary woman canât stand such sweet words.
He was Sheehan Lambert.
The first celebrity who was attracted by many famous ladies in N City It was a great honor for many women to be looked at by him.
But Nikita looked indifferent, and was not interested in this dreamed boyfriend. In her eyes, except Sheehanâs handsome appearance, there was no other advantages to attract her.
Besides, no matter how handsome he was, it will be bored after watching him for a long time.
Therefore, for Nikita, men was nothing compared to making money.
After getting on the car, Nikita turned her head to one side, looked out of the window, and ignored the man beside her thoroughly.
She didnât mean to communicate with him.
The little girl was cold and proud, and her face was defiant, full of wild spirit.
Like an undisciplined wolf.
All of a sudden, she may stretch out her sharp claws to people.
In the driverâs seat.
The driver peeked at the rear view mirror and took the picture of the trunk into his eyes.
The driver was astounded: It was the first time to see someone dare to put a cold face on Mr. Lambert and ignore Mr.
Lambert.
Even Master Felton was not to be so presumptuous in front of Mr. Lambert.
Who was she exactly?
Mr. Lambert always treated her specially.
If it was not because Mr. Lambert had a crush on her, he canât think of any other reasons.
Although the little girl seemed to have a bad temper, she was really beautiful.
He canât find the second one who looked so unique from the upper class circle in N City.
Sheehan felt Nikitaâs deliberate coldness and alienation to him.
But he didnât mind.
He turned his head and looked at the girl who had not given him a look since getting on the bus. His slender fingers untied a button on his shirt, and his voice was low. âWhat do you think of the temperature in the car? Is it appropriate?â
Nikita didnât watch him and said coldly, âNot bad.â
âIf you feel stuffy, you can open the window.â Sheehan said again.
Nikita didnât even have a response this time.
Itâs clear that she didnât want to talk to him.
Even the driver felt that she was deliberate.
However, Sheehan didnât care. He smiled and continues to find a topic: âDo you sleep well last night?â
Nikita didnât speak.
Nikita continued to refuse to communicate.
Sheehan was so ignored for the first time in his life.
She not only ignored him, but even had a trace of impatience on her beautiful side face.
Sheehan Lambert, who had been the focus of the crowd since childhood, doubted his charm when he was ignored. completely.
He took out his mobile phone, frowned slightly and sent a WeChat message.
Soon, the other party replied.
Harrell:??? Mr. Lambert, have your WeChat been hacked???
The next second, Harrell called him.
Sheehan picked up.
The manâs voice was cold: âItâs me, I didnât get hacked.â
Harrell on the other side of the phone:â.
âThat message was really sent by you? Are you serious?â
Sheehan narrowed his eyes: âWhy?â
âNothing, nothing.â Harrell laughed and said, âMr. Lambert, you just found the right person for that question. When it comes to doing business and making money, I can never compare with you, but when it comes to women, I can confidently say that you are far inferior to me.â