Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 83

Jolene had a busy day today and didn’t finish everything until evening.

She checked the ticket. There was no high-speed train back to J city, so she could only stay in the hotel for another night.

She called Frank uncomfortably, and Frank said he was fine, that is, his mother called him today to ask if he was doing well at school.

Jolene said, “You answer naturally, don’t let Mom see it.”

“No, Mom definitely didn’t see it, Jolene, when are you coming back?”

“Tomorrow.” Jolene booked a ticket for tomorrow morning: “I will definitely be back tomorrow.”

Before she hung up the phone and went to take a shower, she passed the living room and saw that the contract Bowen had shown her last night was still on the coffee table.

She didn’t delve into how she felt when she learned that Bowen and Viona’s wedding was just a deal.

Should she be secretly happy?

No, it doesn’t.

She understands that even if Bowen and Viona’s wedding is.

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fake.

It doesn’t mean she can pick up the slack.

She doesn’t have that kind of life.

11 Zat wouchers

was taking a shower, she heard her phone ringing outside, but she couldn’t go out to pick it up even though she was

and blowing my

ran out to pick it up as

call, she hesitated

Fang.” She is getting married today, why do you still find time to call her in your

have something to ask you,”

“You say.”

to ask you, but…” Viona’s tone suddenly sounded a little shy: “You are not an

Jolene didn’t know what she was asking, and

Fang, if you have anything to ask, just tell

lowered her voice: “Do you know

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moment, but

“That.”

“Which one?”

or regular, fruity or scented?”

time, Jolene finally

talking about

question, is she showing off

Probably both.

speak, and she couldn’t answer

Viona didn’t want

Vouchers

have drunk alcohol, and she could hear a little tipsy in her

do you know if Bowen has any hobbies or… Sorry, Jolene, it’s my first time with Bowen, we both want to keep the purest on the

the water from her hair dripped drop by drop on the log-colored