Chapter 159
When she woke up this morning, she found a large bag full of them on the table in August's room, with one of them open.
Without asking, she knew what was going on. Thinking about this, she couldn't help but blush and forgot to answer Paula's question. Looking at a blush inexplicably appearing on Lucia's cheeks, Paula approached her and asked curiously, "Lucia, what's wrong with
Paula continued to tease her, "Then why do you look like that?" Lucia didn't know what flirt with Paula, "Paula, you're the one who's thinking about a man. He is right next and then reacted. She blushed, angry and annoyed, and reached out to slap her on the After walking out of the airport, Burton suddenly came up to them and said, "I've called a car. Where are you going? I'll take you home first." Paula suggested, "Lucia, how about we go to dinner first?" Lucia agreed. Looking at Burton and then at Paula, she smiled lightly, "Harris, thanks for your care along the way and you
should come to dinner with us too. What do you think, Paula?" With the blush still on her cheeks, Paula glanced at Burton and hesitated for a few seconds before finally nodding reluctantly, "Since Lucia has given the word, let's go to dinner together."
A light flashed under Burton's eyes, and his expression was no longer so serious. He nodded and said, "Okay."
A short while later, the car Burton had called arrived. The three of them got into the car and went straight to the nearby mall. On the other side, in a chic villa in the suburbs. With a crisp "pop" sound, a fine blue and white porcelain vase fell to the ground and turned into fragments. A servant bent down and looked at the fragments all over the ground, not daring to raise his head in fear. Next to him, a handsome man sat on a high-class multifunctional wheelchair. He looked up at the window and asked more than two years. Do you still not understand me?" The middle-aged man called Leandro lowered his head and said repeatedly, "Mr. Adams, I understand."
Then you should know exactly what I want." He spoke in a calm tone, but with an indefinable coldness that made people fearful. After a long silence, finally, he moved find the same vase and put me off with this kind of goods, you know what the consequences will be." Leandro hastily responded, with his body bowed lower, "Yes, Mr. Adams, I got it..." At that, Bishop frowned impatiently and waved his hand to indicate him to leave.
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who always had a little expression,
wheelchair sneered out and said self-deprecatingly, Ifllf only I could rea1ly feel 1he pain." He had not felt his legs for several years. They were just for show because he could neither walk with them nor feel any pain in thern!
Bob paused and continued, "This resuscitation physical therapy is very effective and you should have confidence in yourself
When he heard that, Bishop's face swept over with disgust. After a few seconds, he digressed and asked, "What's wrong?
When it came to business, Bob became expressionless again and reported the situation mechanically, "I received news that Lucia has returned Cannada."
Bishop hesitated for a moment and didn't seem particularly surprised, "Where's August? Still in Franksfurt?
"Yes, none of his people have returned except Burton
At that Bishop casually picked up the bird food placed on the table next to him and threw it into the food box of the parrot. The red-browed parrot standing on the stand called out, "Master! Thank you, master!" Bishop raised an eyebrow, with a sneer flashing across his eyes. He then said unhurriedly, "Are the pictures from Franksfurt ready?' Bob replied, "All ready." Bishop clapped his hands, brushed away the bird food scattered on the blanket covering his lap, and said lightly. "You can
send them to Jeanne now." Bob nodded, "Yes."
After answering, he thought of something and said, "Mr. Adams, that Mandy Lu has come over and has been waiting downstairs for half an hour,"
With his expression unchanged, Bishop continued to unhurriedly pick up the bird food and feed it to the red-browed parrot
next to him, "Then let her wait for another half hour."'®
Mandy sat on the couch in the hall and scanned the surroundings. Looking at the high-class decoration in the living room,
decoration of his house is exquisite to every detail" After looking back and forth at the decoration of the house several times, she also felt bored.'®
More than forty minutes had passed, but no one had come to inform her of the meeting with the patient.'®
It was strange.
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