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Chapter 172

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 174

Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski

Chapter 174 Something wrong with the Bar Tonight

She recalled something and asked uncertainly, “Are you ... Jennifer?”

Seeing that she still remembered her, Jennifer happily lield lier arm.

"Viola, you are so beautiful. We haven't seen each other for so many years. Do you miss tie? Jerry sai

that you are in Washington, so I can't wait to come.”

Jennifer and Jerry were hall —

siblings and Jennifer was the seventh child in the Felton family. Like Viola, she was also the

youngest daughter. She was three years younger than Viola. She used to like to stay with Viola since

an innocent but a little arrogant princess.

With a smile, she looked Jennifer's nose and joked, “You've grown up, but you're still as clingy as bef

Jenniter grabbed her arm and shook it gently. “Viola, you're laughing at me. I like you so much. I wor

else touch you. It's not easy for me to come here this time. Viola, hang out with me.”

Viola thought, hang out with her?

Isn't this looking for trouble for myself?

Jerry said, “Viola, I just received a notice from the Secret Bureau of Investigation this morning. She cz

Viola frowned slightly.

When she was about to refuse, Jenniler rested her head on her arm and pouled, “Viola, I haven't seer

How could half a month be possible? Jennifer would drive her crazy. “Three days at most.”

“Three days! OK!" Jennifer pursed her lips. At worst, she could rent a small place here by herself.

They heard loud music from the dancing floor outside.

After Viola agreed to let her live in Viola's place, Jennifer warmly invited her, “Viola, go out with me t

at home and my parents are very strict with me. It's my first time coming to a bar.”

Outside

Viola thought of the man in a suit she had just met in the corridor, and a faint suspicion arose in her

heart.

She looked at Jerry subconsciously.

Jerry was pouring wine for himself. His side lace was attractive. His blue eyes were deep and long,

without any superfluous expression.

However, Jennifer was still begging her.

If Jennter liad something to hide from her, her eyes would tell lier.

Seeing that Viola didn't answer, Jennifer said, “Viola,come on.”

Viola gently pinched her face.

"Okay."

Bay Villa.

Orlando was preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Sitting in the living room, Todd had to use his laptop to investigate Nell.

Taven and Ruby were still playing cards in the backyard happily.

“Mr. Caffrey, please come here and have a look.”

Todd said in a

serious tone. When Orlando came out of the kitchen, he turned the laptop in his hand to show the

screen to Orlando.

“Look, Mr. Caffrey. I checked the footage of the Calfrey Group today. I remember that on the day of I

After a pause, Todd continued, “And I can't find any information about this man on the Internet. I gu

Orlando looked at that face carefully and found that things were getting more and more serious.

It was impossible that Viola didn’t know the man’s previous identity. She knew that he was a dangerc

While Orlando was thinking, Tyler came back. Hearing the sound in the backyard, Orlando walked ov

Upon seeing Tyler, Orlando opened the door and found that only Tyler went back to Bay Villa.

He had a bad feeling and asked Tyler in a low voice, “Where is Viola?”

“Ms. Zumthor seems to have met someone in Color World this evening. She asked me to come back

Orlando frowned tightly. If Tyler came back, it meant that Viola only brought Nell with her.

Realizing something, Orlando went straight to the backyard and left with the people who were playir

In the Color World

The lights on the dance floor were dazzling and colorful

Viola leaned gracefully against a pillar and looked at Jennifer, who was dancing happily with the mus

others on the dance floor

Viola disdained such a noisy place.

So she just watched on the side and clapped her hands to encourage Jennifer from time to time.

She occasionally observed all kinds of people around the dance floor,

Jerry was leaning against the railing at the door of the private room on the second floor.

Because of the relatively lar distance and all

the colorful spotlights surrounding the dance floor, Viola could not see his face

clearly, she only knew that he seemed to be looking at her.

When she looked away, Nell suddenly appeared beside her quietly,

With a grim expression, he approached her and whispered, “Something's wrong here. Be careful.”

Viola replied in a low voice, “I see.” But she didn’t show it on her face. “Before I entered the room,

did you see a man who looks like the portrait?”

"Yes, I did.” Nell nodded honestly.

“Is that him?”

Nell thought for a while and shook his head cautiously. “Although I'm not completely sure, it's very

strange in the bar tonight. Ms. Zumthor, you only brought me with you, so we have to be very

careful.”

As soon as he finished his words, a handsome red-faced man approached Viola

Viola glanced at him and found that he was a good looking gentleman). So she asked, “What's up?”

The man was

a little shy, as if he had summoned up great courage. He pointed at the group of men and women in

“Miss... I lost in a game. They asked me to flirt with you. Only when you accept my toast can I pass.

Can you help me?”

Viola looked at him but didn’t say anything. Her beautiful eyes were smiling, but she wasn't happy.

The man didn't get her positive answer, and he was not discouraged. He took the empty glass in her

“Miss, okay?"

Viola didn’t answer or move,

Nell reminded her in a low voice, “Ms. Zumthor, don't drink the wine from strangers in the bar.”

The man lowered his head shyly and continued, “Miss, I saw you in the crowd just now. You are differ

Nell said again, “No, don't take it. Ms. Zumthor.”

Viola raised her eyebrows and smiled charmingly, “Okay.”

The man was surprised to see her agree and handed her the red wine.

Viola was about to pick it up.

As soon as she touched it, a pair of hands suddenly blocked the red wine.

Viola turned her head and saw cold eyes staring at the man who handed the wine to her angrily.

“She doesn't even take my toast. Do you think you deserve it?”

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