Chapter 311
Vouchers Listening to Vivienne Quinn ‘s voice on the phone, Damien Smyth, who had just walked out of the company, felt a little missing. It takes two hours to go to Los Angeles, and it’s eleven o’clock at night, which is quite carly. After hanging up the phone, Damien Smyth told Jesse Hudson beside him,”Book a ticket to Los Angeles immediately. Forget it, let’s go by private jet. It’s faster, Jesse Hudson, you go get ready.” Jesse Hudson smiled and said, ” Mr. Smyth, Lady has only been away for half a day.” Damien Smyth asked back, “Is it only half a day?”
How did he feel for a long time. Accustomed to sleeping with his wife in his arms every day, Damien Smyth already flew to Los Angeles when he thought of sleeping alone at night. Jesse Hudson quickly said, “I’m going to prepare right now, so I will cancel your appointment with the client tomo By the way, Mr. Lee from Los Angeles was still inviting Mr. Smyth to Los Angeles yesterday. Do you want to do it this time?” see you?” “Which Mr. Lee?” There are too many people in the circle, and Damien Smyth can’t be remembered by everyone. Jesse Hudson said, “The chairman of Wanli Electric Co., Ltd.,
Ally Lee, nicknamed the Iron Lady, Mr. Lee has invited Mr. Smyth to Los Angeles three times as a guest.” Damien Smyth remembered, Ally Lee is a rare talent in the business circle, from doing sales to today, Ally Lee ‘s life is very legendary, and there is no one in the industry who does not admire. Dividing into pages now Chapter 311 1288 70 Damien Smyth said, “I will call Mr. Lee personally later, and you can arrange other things.” “Yes, Mr. Smyth.” Los Angeles. Vivienne Quinn was about to go to bed, but she was worried about Grayson Smyth next door. Grayson Smyth now lives in the room that Brandon Will prepared for her. and the two switched rooms. Vivienne Quinn changed her clothes and knocked on the door next door. Grayson Smyth was wearing a nightgown and was about to go to bed. When he saw Vivienne Quinn standing at the door, he wondered, “It’s so late, what’s up?” “Go in and talk.” Vivienne Quinn entered the room first. Grayson Smyth hurriedly said. “In the middle of the night, I’m alone, I’m afraid Mr. will hit me.” “What’s on your mind.” Vivienne Quinn glanced at him and asked, “Is there anything unusual? I’m worried that Angel Lee and the others will attack tonight.” “It’s nothing unusual. I closed the door, and there are no surveillance cameras in the room.” Grayson Smyth said, “Are you being too sensitive? I know taekwondo, and I’ll be fine.”
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