Chapter 199
How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch )
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âMiss, are you not feeling well?â The walter walked up to Sherry and asked with concern.
Sherry rubbed her head and shook it, but when she looked at the waiter, the desire in her body grew even
stronger.
All of a sudden, she forgot to react and subconsciously wanted to approach the .
âI felt a little hotâ¦â
The waiter
âThere is a hotel near our bar where you can have a rest. How about I take you there?â
Sherry nodded, and her flushed face grew hotter.
In a daze, Sherry left with the waiter.
Upstairs, Luke was talking to Gilda.
âMr. Buckley, itâs done.â Luke looked at Gilda and shrugged. âMs. Lynch, is there anything else I can do?â
Gilda shook the wine in her glass. There was a sense of detached beauty all over her body, but there was a fatal smile on her face.
âThank you, Mr. Buckley! Next, it depends on how vicious their tricks are.â
Luke couldnât help but tremble.
Sure enough, the old saying was right.
It better not to mess with women!
âMr. Buckley, your wine is nice,â Gilda said casually..
Luke raised his eyebrows.
He replied, âMs. Lynch, if you like it, please come over and try our new wine at any time.â
Then Luke glanced at Jackson and said with mischievous smile, âAnyway, Mr. Moore will pay the bill. Iâll give you all the best wine.â
âMr. Buckley, you are indeed business savvy! You wonât suffer any loss in business,â said Gilda.
But Luke felt that it was enough.
Then he said, âMs. Lynch, you are flattering me. I can take care of all the wines for your wedding banquets.â
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Hearing this, Gilda couldnât help but cough violently because of the burning smell in her throat.
Jackson looked at Lake with a warning glance
But Luke didnât take it seriously.
What he just said was true.
âMs. Lynch, itâs time to put forward the agenda â
Gilda hurriedly waved her hand.
Before she could speak. Jackson cut in, stepped forward, and took the initiative to hold Gildaâs hand, âGilly, let me drive you home.â
was embarrassed.
She put down the glass in her hand obediently.
As if she was avoiding something, she left with Jackson.
Seeing this, Luke couldnât help but smile.
He thought, âMs. Lynch is quite different from the legendary one, but sheâs so cute!â
In the car
Gilda looked out of the window at the scenery flashing by. She was sober and selfâaware.
âLuke was joking just now. Donât take it to heart, Jackson looked ahead and couldnât help but say. Hearing this, Gilda somehow felt a little disappointed in her heart, but she concealed it very well.
She just nodded and lowered her eyes.
âHe must have misunderstood, I think. Itâs okay. Iâll explain it to him when we meet againâ¦â
âNo need.â
Gilda looked puzzled and asked, âWhat?â
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âThe explanation will only make things worse, so there is no need to explain.â
After saying that, Jackson asked again, âDo you regret what happened tonight?â
Gilda shook her head slightly.
She didnât regret what she had done to Sherry and Ann tonight. They deserved it.
âIf I say I regret it, whatâs the difference between me and a saint? They set it all up on their own to ruin my
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reputation, and now they are just shooting themselves in the foot.â