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Love Starts After We Break Up novel Chapter 598

He called someone else Angle, is there anyone other than her named Angle?

"Connie, where's his private room?"

Inexplicably, she wanted to go over and see what was going on.

"It's on the third floor in the innermost room. amy, what do you want?" Connie asked.

"I'm going to bring some drinks to the big boss."

Amy took the tray with the bottle of wine on it and then left backstage.

Arriving outside Austin's exclusive private room, she took a deep breath and gently pushed the door.

The door of the private room was not locked and Amy walked in.

The dimly lit booth was misty with light.

On the sofa, the woman is picking at the man's clothes.

"Austin, I like you a lot, I'll make you happy later, okay?"

Matilda, half-dressed and with her eyebrows full of charm, was quickly picking at Austin's clothes.

Austin's breath caught a little and a different light radiated from his eyes as he stared at Matilda.

The next second, he rolled Matilda over and pressed her down, kissing her repeatedly.

Matilda was inwardly pleased, her arms wrapped around him, her voice more delicate.

"Austin, I love you so much."

"Josie, my Josie!"

Austin called Josie's name, clearly lost in thought.

Amy watched the scene with a lightly knitted brow.

Little brother is calling Josie?

Although she had only met the two of them once, she remembered Josie's face and voice.

The person in the house right now is obviously not Josie!

Amy thought for a moment and snapped the lights on high.

The sudden light startled Matilda, who was engaged.

She straightened her body slightly and said angrily to Amy: "Who are you? How did you get in here? Get out of here!"

Amy pursed her lips and looked at her, only to find Matilda somewhat familiar.

But instead of thinking about it, she took it in stride and pulled Austin to his feet.

Although her little brother doesn't recognize her anymore, she still has a good feeling about him.

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