My dear lawyer novel Chapter 181

Selina thought she was unhappy and comforted her, "What are you thinking about? If he doesn't tell you that he may have his plan. Don't worry about it."

"Really? He's just a lawyer, I really don't know how I've kept my ears shut for four years." Vivian said with some self-mockery.

Selina was confused, "Vivi, what's the matter? You don't have to be angry with it. Ask him if you want to know what."

"No, it's unnecessary." If he had once put her in his heart, she would not be the last to know. Every time an incomprehensible thing happened, he would always be able to understate it, or directly choose not to answer.

She was tired, too tired to chase after him.

Selina felt that Vivian seemed to have other meanings in her words, "Vivi, what do you mean?"

Are you going to give up William?

Vivian covered the bitter and astringent under her eyes, and forced herself to cheer up, she said, "Nothing. Didn't you say we should relax?"

"Well, I'm sure you will be satisfied with it. We're almost there." Selina was poor now, so this card of beauty salon was useful.

The two women went into the beauty salon, comfortably leaning on the imperial concubine chair, waiting for others to serve.

"Vivi, how is the wound on your hand?" Selina sighed comfortably, picked a grape, and threw it in her mouth.

It's good to have money. She was holding a top-level diamond card, so she could be served by a specially assigned person. As long as she made a gesture, someone would deliver them with fruits, vegetables, and dessert.

"Much better. I thought I could take the bandage off in a week." The plaster of Vivian's hand had been removed and only a few circles of gauze were wrapped around it. The special medicine of the hospital was really not deceiving people, it was very effective.

She felt itchy, which was a sign of healing.

Selina nodded, "That's good, or you can't go to the birthday party held by that little bitch a week later."

"It doesn't matter." She didn't forget that invitation, which was still in the drawer.

Two beauticians came in from the door, put a mask on them, and massaged them.

The conversation between them would be over.

An hour later, Selina and Vivian lay lazily on the sofa in the hall, watching the boring TV, and they didn't want to move.

Today, there were many women who came to the beauty salon for the conditions of their skins. Most of them were in the city with some powerful background.

The original comfortable rest time was interrupted by a burst of discordant talk.

"Angie, your skin touches well."

"Yes, Angie, tell us how to maintain it well."

"Yeah, you can't keep it private, Angie."

"It's not as good as you said. I've just been here a few more times recently." The woman's voice said with a little bit of pride and complacency.

Another woman interrupted and said, "Don't envy her. Angie has a good spirit on happy occasions now. Now William, who is widely spread in our city, is Angie's boyfriend."