Chapter 386 How Dare He?
Doris knew that better than anyone else. That was why she insisted on thanking Donahueiel.
Otherwise, if it affected Peaceral Jewelry at any level, she couldn’t afford the
loss she caused.
Just from appearance, Doris realized the man standing in front of her was
someone with money and power. She was aware that he didn’t help her because he wanted her.
But he seemed to be particularly concerned about Peaceral Jewelry. Could he be one of the executives that she had never seen before?
Donahueiel turned to Gilbert and asked, “Give it to me.”
Gilbert secretly suppressed a smile as Donahueiel explained why he saved Doris. And when he heard Donahueiel’s words, he acted like he didn’t know what Donahueiel was talking about and asked, “Give you what?”
“The VIP card.” Contempt flashed across Donahueiel’s eyes as he replied. He was pissed by Gilbert’s question.
Gilbert came here often. Thus, the manager gave him a VIP card that he could use in other chain bars all around the country.
Donahueiel took the card, handed it to Doris, and said in a deep voice, “If it’s not convenient for you to go home, you can stay in the private room here. With this card, the bartender will guarantee your safety.”
Before Doris could refuse, Donahueiel picked up his Donahueielet and left with
Gilbert.
Doris stood there with the car in her hands and thought about something as saw them walking away.
The music in the bar was still playing, and no one noticed a few flashes of light
and a slight shutter sound in the corner.
In the Longfellow’s mansion…
“This is so good! Even the chefs in the top–notch restaurants can’t compare with you, Donahue!”
Janet swallowed the tender pieces of steak in her mouth with satisfaction.
She didn’t understand why Donahue was able to cook this kind of tasty food when he had too much on his plate every day.
His sleeves were rolled up and an apron was tied around his waist, Donahue brought out two plates of macaroni with gravy from the kitchen.
Seeing Janet eating and praising, a gentle smile appeared on Donahue’s
serious face.
“Glad you
like it. You lost a lot of weight lately. I was worried.”
Donahue sat in front of Janet, and his eyes shifted to her thin shoulders and pointed chin.
A bright smile appeared on Janet’s face, and she praised without hesitation, “I was just thinking that the girl who will marry you will be so lucky!”
Hearing Janet bring up this topic, that glamorous and slender figure flashed
through Donahue’s mind, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
“How long are you going to stay in America this time, Donahue? If you’re not in a hurry, let’s eat out sometimes,” Janet took a sip of the orange juice and asked.
Her tone was casual.
Quintina had been sent to a mental hospital, and the latest jewelry of Peaceral Jewelry was selling out great. Janet is in a good mood. Before Donahue left, she wanted to call Olive and Marvin and throw a party for Donahue.
Donahue thought about his recent arrangements, and just as he was about to nod, his phone buzzed.
Bryan called.
Donahue’s eyes darkened, and he picked up without hesitation.
“I’ve already sorted out the relevant information about Doris, Mr. Smedley.”
“OK. Send it to me.”
After hanging up the phone, Donahue received an email from Bryan and clicked it open.
With the spoon in her mouth, Janet quietly glanced in Donahue’s direction.
She knew Donahue had elegant table manners, and he never answered phones or checked emails during meals. So why was he doing that now?
“Did something happen, Donahue?”
Janet put down the fork and looked at Donahue with a serious expression.
“Nothing serious. Just work, you know. Don’t worry about it.”
Donahue responded briefly and quickly scanned the phone screen with his
fingers.
In the last photo, it seemed that Donahuelel had given her a card.
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