She Killed My Ex novel Chapter 26

Chapter 26 Be Patient. One by One 

There were only three people in the box: the customer, Gianna and Caroline. If Caroline didn't tell anyone about this, no one else would know. However, Gianna told other people in the PR department as if telling a joke. 

Marissa also knew it. 

Anderson said, "Fuck, does she need to be so ruthless? This Gianna is really a ruthless woman." 

Hearing this, Bentley looked rather grim and then he nodded at Marissa. "By the way, bring Gianna here. I'll be waiting in Room 606." 

When he finished, he turned his back and headed for the elevator. 

Anderson followed behind Bentley and clearly noticed that his friend was suppressing his anger. 

Anderson curled his lips and his eyes were ablaze with excitement because things were getting interesting. 

Other people bullied Caroline, and Bentley suppressed his anger. What did this mean? 

Anderson once again lifted his lips. 

In Room 606. 

Laurel and Gianna looked at the two men sitting on the couch with starry eyes. 

These two men were superb! 

When Marissa had Laurel and Gianna called to the VIP Room 606, they thought some tycoons had particularly asked for them. 

When they entered the box, Laurel and Gianna's eyes lit up instantly. 

Bentley and Anderson were indeed big shots in Royal Club! 

"Which one is Laurel? Which one is Gianna?" 

Lazily sitting on the sofa, Bentley asked in a low magnetic voice. 

"It’s me! I'm Gianna!" 

With her mouth twitched secretly, Laurel glanced at Gianna beside her. Gianna was so mean and was about to pounce on when she saw a man. She was a woman waiting to be played with, humph! 

Although she thought so in her mind, not to be outdone, Laurel also took a step forward, "I am Laurel." 

The crystal table had been set up with wine and fruit plates. Anderson poured himself a glass of red wine with his eyes watching the show. While drinking a sip of wine, he looked at the two women dressed cool and coquettishly in front of him. Especially when seeing the undisguised seduction in the eyes of these two women, Anderson used his glass of wine to block the sneer on his lips. 

"Who will come first?" Bentley said in a flat voice, and Anderson almost choked on the wine to the throat. He thought, "Must you say things like that? They will misunderstand us." 

"Mr. Shawn, I'll pour the wine for you," Laurel said tactfully. 

Not to be outdone, Gianna lifted her plump chest deliberately, and said with a tender smile, "Mr. Shawn, Laurel helps you pour the wine, and I will feed you the fruit." 

Anderson smilingly looked at Bentley. Bentley nodded calmly and said, "Be patient. One by one." 

Ha! 

Anderson almost laughed out. 

It was pitiful that the two women in front of him still did not know that the time of death has come. 

At this time, Marissa knocked on the door and walked in with a suitcase in her hand, "Mr. Shawn, I brought what you need." 

In the sight of Bentley, Marissa placed the suitcase on the crystal table and opened it with a click. 

When the small case was opened, one could hear the surprisingly unanimous intakes of breath from the two women in the room.