Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 22

Marsh drove the car again and returned to the Royal restaurant.

Jolene had to first fool Colin away and then return to deal with Karry.

Karry was Toyar Company’s charger, he was not a bad person, but he was petty in his game life.

If you offended him, this business would not be accessible.

The downstairs of the Royal Restaurant was the restaurant, and the upstairs was the guest room.

She found a pleasing–looking waiter in the hotel lobby and gave him a tip of two hundred yuan.

The waiter was flattered, and Jolene said, “I’ll go to 8188 later. After fifteen minutes, you ring the doorbell, saying there is a problem with the wiring and you need to come in for maintenance.”

The waiter took the money, and seeing Jolene’s beauty, he agreed, “Okay.”

After Jolene had explained, she went upstairs in peace.

She must not offend either side, she had to be as cunning as a catfish, and no one could catch her.

The job of a secretary was intense, and if you were not

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would have already put yourself in it.

door of 8188, took a deep breath, and knocked lightly on the

was a faint male voice inside.

“Come in.”

and the room

her name, “Boss Hon, I’m

the switch on the

only booked the presidential suite but never entered it. The place was too big, and even the light switch was

saw a dark figure sitting on the sofa

came in through the silk curtains, making everything in the room faint.

would be disillusioned at any time.

did not go in and pretended to

to my stomach, so I bought some medicine.” As she spoke, she

she snapped the

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lights

the center of the living room illuminated the

covered her eyes, and when she could get used to the light, she took down her hands and saw the man sitting

blue shirt, and a navy blue tie with dark gold

him at the airport on her last business trip.

expected that the person sitting on the sofa was Bowen.

and

around it. Karry Hon drank too much, and I

did not know whether she should be thankful that she had escaped or depressed that Bowen had

of her mouth curled up habitually.