When Queenie went downstairs, Jarvis's car was still there. No one knew how long he has been waiting there. Queenie came out of the elevator, went outdoors, and then knocked on the window of the car.
Jarvis was smoking silently, but he didn't expect the window to be knocked. His instinctive reaction was whether he was blocking the car behind him, but when he looked up, he found it was Queenie.
He froze.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
Queenie stood there, facing Jarvis, "Are you waiting for me here?"
Jarvis opened the window and glanced at Queenie, "How did you find out?"
"The license plate number of each of your cars." Queenie stood outside. "I memorized all of them."
When Queenie said that, she had an impulse to cry.
She used to be the most effective secretary of Jarvis, and she never forgot his habits and hobbies.
The human brain was very cruel. Anything that has left a deep impression couldn't be wiped in one's mind.
Queenie stood there, and Jarvis got up. He opened the door, came out, closed the door, and looked at Queenie.
His figure was still so tall and straight. Standing in front of Queenie, he cast a large shadow, covering some light on Queenie.
Jarvis got closer to her. She stepped back and smiled, "Jarvis, how can I help you?"
Her tone was strange.
She went to deal with other strange men for him before. Now, this tone actually appears between them.
Jarvis felt a little ironic, and he felt very painful in his heart.
But he still had an indifferent look on his face, and then he said, "Can't I come to you?"
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