Juliana Lewis frowned and corrected in a heavy voice: "Mr. Gu, I am Juliana Lewis."
Timothy Greene looked up at the landing wine. She said it seriously. No one was allowed to call her Manman again.
Yes.
Now she is Juliana Lewis, not Miranda Sanchez.
Timothy Greene smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I mistook you for someone else."
Juliana Lewis's face faded a little.
Mrs. Gu, who was wandering at the door of the living room, could not hear what they were saying, but there was something wrong with their atmosphere.
She was puzzled and curious.
"What the hell are they talking about? It's really anxious."
"Ting Shen won't tell Juliana Lewis everything, will he?"
"Qingqing won't let it be said."
Mrs. Gu thought about this, and she was even more anxious. She couldn't help but make some noise.
However, Timothy Greene and Juliana Lewis ignored Mrs. Gu's little moves.
Juliana Lewis also smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, but Mr. Gu still has to forget the former people. If Miranda Sanchez dies, he is dead, and people like her will not be hers."
And she can only be Juliana Lewis.
Only in front of Benson Leach can she be Miranda Sanchez.
Even if others know that she is Miranda Sanchez, she will not show that she is Miranda Sanchez in front of others.
Timothy Greene nodded. "Well, I see."
Two people's topic, obviously stuck, also came to an end.
Still, Timothy Greene couldn't help but ask Juliana Lewis, "I... if I didn't like tendrils, wouldn't it be nice?"
Juliana Lewis: "That's Mr. Gu's business. Miranda Sanchez is dead and will not respond to your feelings."
She sipped her lips and said coldly, "Besides, she will never respond to your feelings, because she never liked them, never."
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