The Good Girl's Revenge novel Chapter 89

After a while, Damian found out the addresses of Meredith's current company and home, and wrote them down on a piece of paper.

But he didn't dare show it to Derek directly, so he carefully put it in a document and handed it over.

Derek was reading the document in front of him when he saw a piece of paper fall out. The contents on it made him frown.

When did this damned Damian learn to make his own decisions?

After thinking about it, Derek was about to tear the paper up and throw it away, however, he still couldn't help but take a look at the contents.

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Meredith's interview went well. After she was told that she was given a trial, a colleague took her around and explained what she needed to do in the coming days.

Meredith took a lot of relevant information back home to read. When she was back, she found that there were many people gathering downstairs of her house.

"Whose Rolls-Royce is this? It doesn't look like a fake."

"Are there rich people in our poor neighborhood?"

Meredith lived in a very ordinary residential area, where people living were ordinary and worked from nine to five every day, so they certainly were curious when they saw a luxury car worth more than ten million.

Meredith was not interested in it. She walked over and glanced at it, then her expression became a little strange. She felt this car looked familiar.

Just as she was thinking, the door was opened.

Derek got out of the car leisurely, as if he completely didn't notice the envious or jealous eyes of the people around.

After off work, he drove to Meredith's current address unconsciously. However, he saw a narrow and dilapidated residential building.

Was Meredith out of her mind? Would she rather live in such a shabby place than still live in the villa of the Xaviers?

Derek was even more upset at the thought of this.

After a while, Derek saw Meredith come back.

She seemed happier than when she was in the Xaviers. Although she was still so thin, she did not look haggard. The gloomy air over her disappeared and she exuded vitality and vigour.

Leaving him really made her invigorated and refreshed?

Derek locked the car with an expressionless look and walked towards Meredith, who was still standing there, "I think you should have something to say to me."

Meredith had just recovered from the shock. She had never expected Derek to come to such a place to look for her.

"I already told Grandpa Xavier all that I should say. So I don't think we have something to say."

Meredith turned around and left, not wanting to talking to Derek anymore.

Although she did not know what Derek came here for, anyway, he definitely wasn't for congratulating her on moving into a new house.

Meredith believed the less trouble the better, and didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

When Derek saw that Meredith left without hesitation, he clenched his fists and ran after her, "So, why are you in such a hurry to go home? You rush to see your paramour?"

"Derek, that's enough!"