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Flirting With My Ex-husband novel Chapter 233

Scarlett also saw Raymond. She thought he had gone, but when she looked over, she saw him standing outside that window.

It was so cold and he was just standing there. The traffic was busy. The human figures are full of the street. Only did he look pathetic.

But Scarlett would never be touched by that. She withdrew her eyesight. Not waiting for Katherine to come in, she had got up and walked out.After hesitating a while, Katherine struggled to open her mouth to remind Scarlett that Raymond was there.

But Scarlett had already left the restaurant without looking at her. When she passed by, Scarlett smiled and said, "Let's go to the police station."

Time’s nearly up.

Scarlett estimated the time correctly. She hadn't even crossed the street and walked to the police station door when the officer in charge had already called her.

She glanced at the red light across the street, "Mr. Wade."

"Ms. Reed, your lost bag has been recovered. The two suspects who snatched your bag are already at

the police station. Would you please come over?"

"Yes. Please wait for me. I'll be there in two minutes. H

Hanging up the phone, Scarlett raised her eyebrows and the smile on her face was a little cold.

At that moment, the green light in front of her went on, so she crossed the street.

Scarlett said she would be there in two minutes, but almost as soon as she hung up the phone, she entered the police station.

When she said this, she glanced at Kyleigh: "It is more than one million. So I think, it should not be a problem that you will be prisoned for more than fifteen years."

As soon as Kyleigh heard this, she exploded: "You, heartless girl! Who brought you up when you were a child? I just asked you for some money, and now you said I stole your money and want to sue me? Do you have any conscience, you damn girl!"

Scarlett didn't listen to her. When Mr. Wade was still embarrassed, she spoke once again: "Mr. Wade, I won't accept a private settlement."

Mr. Wade was a bit awkward. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. Her charming eyes clearly should be brimming with seduction, but now there was only a firm and unforgiving coldness.

When you hadn't gone through the pain others had tasted, you wouldn't have the right to urge others to be kind.

Scarlett was right. This matter had indeed caused a very bad social impact.

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