The Girl Come Back is Super (Nikita and Sheehan) novel Chapter 791

Chapter 791 When you come back, | will make it up for you.

She was a neat freak.

Although she lived in the best star-rated hotels, he would change all products she used.

After she came back with a package of things, her mobile phone in the pocket vibrated.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it.

It was Sheehan who sent messages to ask for her positions.

He also sent her a few messages before when she was making a record at the police station, so she didn't see them.

He also asked for her positions and wanted to pick her up for dinner.

She looked at the time on the mobile phone. It was already 8:30 pm.

She clicked a button gently at the bottom of the screen to send her position directly to him.

After a few seconds, he called her.

Nikita answered it.

"Niky, have you gone back to your hometown?" In the mobile phone, the man's low and deep voice came.

"Yeah, | came back to deal with some events.” Nikita put the bag on the bed and took out a bottle of mineral water from it to drank after unscrewing the bottle cap with one hand.

Sheehan: "What can | do for you?"

Nikita went to the window to open it and leaned against the wall by the window, her voice careless and lazy: "No, | have solved it.

The temperature was very high on the day, so scorching.

At night, it was quite cool. The wind over the river blew into the house, bringing coolness.

It was hard to make much money in a place like this town.

But it was livable.

"Have you eaten yet?” Sheehan's gentle voice came again.

"When will you come back?"

Nikita replied softly, looking at a box of instant noodles in the bag. "I bought instant noodles and will eat them later. I'll go back if no accident happens.’

"Instant noodles?"

She was quite tired on this day.

She went to the embroidery factory, them came back to the Nature Town, and fought with those gangsters.

She fell asleep quickly after lying on the bed.

Although she was very tired, it was not sound.

She was awake sometimes.

It was past 2:00 am.

In the hostel, the worker slept soundly at the front desk.

Outside the hostel.

A black Bentley pulled over slowly. After a moment, a tall man got down from the car after it stopped.

After he got off it, he closed the door and stood at the door of the hostel, frowning at the poor conditions in the hotel.

Although he knew that this kind of hotel in a small town might be bad.

But it was still much worse than he thought.