Starry sat for about twenty minutes before a police officer came looking for her, and the one who maliciously spread the news about Starry was summoned to the police station.
Before coming, Starry had already contacted Bentley.
Two days ago Wyatt had already approached Bentley to take care of this matter, and Bentley was in Araria City all this time.
Starry had only met with the man for a moment before Bentley had arrived.
See Bentley up, Starry also has little interest in here compassionate: "This is my agent Attorney Wood, what is the matter, you talk to my lawyer, Attorney Wood represents my opinion."
She really doesn't want to talk about compensation with a lewd and nasty man here, who doesn't look like a rich person at first glance.
Talking about compensation, how much can he afford to pay?
Before Starry left, he expressed his demands directly to Bentley: "I can do without compensation, so I will not issue a letter of understanding."
When she said that, Bentley understood what she meant.
In fact, even if Starry does not say, Bentley also guessed that she is what attitude to deal with this matter.
Before Lucia's affair, Starry to Lucia are still not half-hearted, also do not accept any reconciliation, let alone to such a person who has no relationship and do not know anything.
"I got it, Miss Bradley."
Starry's nose was a bit uncomfortable and he felt an itch at the base of his nose, so he hastily covered his nose with a tissue and sneezed.
This is undoubtedly the flu.
"I'll leave the rest to you, Attorney Wood."
"Good."
Starry had just left the police station and hadn't even started the car when he received a call from Wyatt.
Wyatt went to Flapea on business the day before yesterday and learned that Starry had had acid thrown on her already last night.
With a six-hour time difference, it's just after 3 p.m. on the F-over side.
"Wyatt ?"
"How are things going?"
"Bentley arrived at the police station, and I gave him full responsibility for the rest."
Leave professional things to professional people.
Wyatt heard her sneeze and couldn't help but ask, "Catching a cold?"
Starry didn't hold back: "A little."
"It's been raining a lot in Araria City lately, so you have to take care of your health."
"Well, you're over there, too."
Starry heard someone call Wyatt, knew he was busy, and did not chat again: "You go busy Wyatt, I'll hang up."
"Hmm."
Wyatt listened to Starry hang up the phone, fished out Bentley's chat box from inside his phone, and sent Bentley a string of messages before following the man who came to call him towards the conference room.
He went abroad this time to talk about this side of the market, busy is quite busy, and there is no two or three months, can not return to the country.
Starry left the police station and went to the mall, bought some fruit, and returned to the villa, and it was getting late.
It was a beautiful day and she suddenly remembered the forty pots of roses that Filip had brought back yesterday.
Starry walked down to the first floor with the cup in hand, and after the storm, the roses in the corner of that wall were no longer decadent.
She looked at the weather forecast and it hadn't rained in Araria City for the past two days. Starry went upstairs to change her clothes and moved the forty or so roses back to their original location.
In fact, those roses are not as fragile as she thought, last year's storm, they are not also good to hold up to now.
The sun was a bit strong at 11:00, and Starry's back was already covered in a thin layer of sweat after moving the 40 or so pots of roses.
She didn't want to cook either, so she simply ordered a takeaway and took a shower as she went along.
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