Before going to bed, Jolene called Nicole. She planned to ask Jenny how she had been staying with her for a few days. Before she could speak, Nicole started complaining.
âJolene, that woman wants to do more. I gave her the master bedroom. My mattress is so expensive, and she still panics. She really thinks he is the princess and the pea. Under the seven quilts Can you feel it when you put a pea on it?â
âDidnât she move away? You havenât been tortured for a few days.â
âI think if Bowen doesnât recognize her after a few days with her, then heâs blind.â
Jolene thought he wasnât blind.
Perhaps he has recognized it.
âOkay, now that sheâs moved away, you can enjoy it by yourself.â
âWhat do I enjoy, he made the room full of perfume, it suffocates me, I open the window now, it freezes me to death, Jolene, I think you chose her as your substitute, this decision is Incorrect.â
âShe probably doesnât want to be my substitute.â After all, she has already started to add drama to herself.
âOkay, thatâs it, Iâm going to sleep.â
After Jolene hung up on Nicole, she wanted to call Jenny and ask her to add as little drama as possible to her.
Just as I was about to make a call, Jennyâs call happened to be reversed.
Jennyâs tone on the phone was very sweet: âJane, what does Mr. Evert like to eat?â
âWhat?â Jolene didnât understand.
âI want to make breakfast for Mr. Evert.â
âDonât you have a nanny there?â
12:23 âHow can what the nanny does compare to what I do?â
Jolene thought, did Bowen go to her place and stay there tonight?
Although a little curious, she didnât ask.
âHeâs not particular about anything, especially breakfast, which can be both Asian and Western.â
âThen what does he like to eat more? You tell me, Jane.â Jenny spoke sweetly.
If she talks to Sang Bowen Heng like this, Bowen will know that she is a counterfeit within a single turn.
âJenny, when you talk to Mr. Evert, donât use this tone, because Iâve never talked to him like that before.â
âYou canât change your tone of voice. Although you asked me to play you, I canât play it all my life. And how do you know that Mr. Evert doesnât like me like this?â
Well well, Mr. Evert likes her that way.
Anyway, Jolene canât stay here for a few days. After talking with the director, if it goes well, then go back and tidy up and they can join the group, and they donât have to stay in J City all the time.
After going back, whether Jenny looks like her or not, it has nothing to do with me.
Out of sight out of mind.
Bowen returned to West Bay, lay down on the sofa and fell asleep after a while.
He really likes the sofa that Jolene bought.
Even though the couch isnât that long, his legs have to be curled up a bit. But even so, he would rather sleep here than go back to Evert Family to sleep in his big bed.
Since Mrs. Evert passed away, he hasnât been back to Evert Family.
Except for funerals and funerals.
He slept until dawn. He had set the alarm clock at eight oâclock and could sleep a little longer, but he was awakened by a sudden sound of the doorbell.
Whoâs ringing the doorbell so early?
Gideon would usually wait for him downstairs, there was no such thing as a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and he would never dare to come up to disturb his slumber.
Bowen got up from the couch to open the door, peeking through the peephole.
Itâs that fake Jolene.