How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch ) novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199 

“Miss, are you not feeling well?” 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 waiter. 

“I felt a little hot…” 

The waiter got 

1. it. 

“There is a hotel near our bar where you can have a rest. How about I take you there?” 

Sherry nodded, and her flushed face grew hotter. 

In a daze, Sherry left with the waiter. 

Upstairs, Luke was talking to Gilda. 

“Mr. Buckley, it’s done.” Luke looked at Gilda and shrugged. “Ms. Lynch, is there anything else I can do?” 

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. 

“Thank you, Mr. Buckley! Next, it depends on how vicious their tricks are.” 

Luke couldn’t help but tremble. 

Sure enough, the old saying was right. 

It was better not to mess with women! 

“Mr. Buckley, your wine is nice,” Gilda said casually.. 

Luke raised his eyebrows. 

He replied, “Ms. Lynch, if you like it, please come over and try our new wine at any time.” 

Then Luke glanced at Jackson and said with a mischievous smile, “Anyway, Mr. Moore will pay the bill. I’ll give you all the best wine.” 

“Mr. Buckley, you are indeed business savvy! You won’t suffer any loss in business,” said Gilda. 

But Luke felt that it was not enough. 

Then he said, “Ms. Lynch, you are flattering me. I can also take care of all the wines for your wedding banquets.” 

Chapter 199 

Hearing this, Gilda couldn’t help but cough violently because of the burning smell in her throat. 

Jackson looked at Lake with a warning glance 

But Luke didn’t take it seriously. 

What he just said was true. 

“Ms. Lynch, it’s time to put forward the agenda…” 

Gilda hurriedly waved her hand. 

Before she could speak. Jackson cut in, stepped forward, and took the initiative to hold Gilda’s hand, “Gilly, let me drive you home.” 

Gilda was embarrassed. 

She put down the glass in her hand obediently. 

As if she was avoiding something, she left with Jackson. 

Seeing this, Luke couldn’t help but smile. 

He thought, ‘Ms. Lynch is quite different from the legendary one, but she’s so cute!” 

In the car. 

Gilda looked out of the window at the scenery flashing by. She was sober and self–aware. 

“Luke was joking just now. Don’t take it to heart,” Jackson looked ahead and couldn’t help but say. Hearing this, Gilda somehow felt a little disappointed in her heart, but she concealed it very well.