Chapter 2565
Chester said as he lowered his eyes, turned the wine bottle in his hand, and lightly pulled his lips, “You are like a wife slave.”
“Chester, I don’t believe you love Eliza; for one thing, I didn’t get it at first, and I’m unwilling to believe you do now.”
Shaun reached out and touched his glasses.
Chester laughed and lowered his head.
Yes, he has it.
At 11 p.m., Chester returned to his home residence full of drunkenness. When he pushed the door open and entered, he saw an empty room, and his scorched heart seemed to be scratched by a swarm of ants.
He took out his phone, dialed Eliza’s number, and said in a sluggish tone, “Come here.”
“jewell…Mr. jewell. Eliza’s assistant said tremblingly, “I’m sorry, Eliza had a dinner party with the crew tonight and fell asleep after drinking too much…”
“Let Eliza roll over when she wakes up tomorrow morning.”
Chester threw away the phone after a cold fire.
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On the other hand, Jude, the little assistant, hung up the phone and looked timidly at Eliza, who was sitting in front of the dresser, slowly removing her makeup.
It’s over; she actually lied to President Jewell without knowing her life or death.
The person who had ordered her to lie down maintained a calm expression on her face. She couldn’t understand Eliza’s audacity. She had to know that the women in the company, including her former sister Cindy Turner, did their best to please President Jewell. There is no exception.
“President Jewell has asked Eliza to come over tomorrow morning.”
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