Ex-Husband’s Regret: Barren Mommy Has Quadruplets

Chapter 84

Chapter 84

Mr. Hill always had a lot of reasons, but Aletta Rogers. couldn’t resist, and finally had to agree.

After hanging up the phone, Aletta Rogers went out after breakfast.

Today’s itinerary is still to go to the research institute.

However, Aletta Rogers made a phone call on the way.

After the call was connected, it was a young man’s voice.

“It’s so rare, why did you call me?”

The other party’s voice was slightly magnetic, and his tone was lazy. It was just a voice, which seemed to make people imagine how beautiful his face should be.

Aletta Rogers was used to the sound.

She had no intention of reminiscing about the old days, and said straightforwardly, “I have recently returned to the United States, and I have something to do with you, so I will meet tonight.”

“Well, I’ll give you the address.”

did n’t refuse, and his tone seemed a little cheerful, “However, how long have you been back to the United States recently?”

“More than a month.”

As soon as Aletta Rogers finished speaking, she heard the other party complaining, “Then you are too disrespectful, you are only telling me now.”

Aletta Rogers smiled, “Didn’t I inform you? Well, I’m rushing to work, what’s the matter, we’ll talk about it when we meet tonight.”

“OK.”

After hanging up the phone, Aletta Rogers’ car drove directly to the research institute.

The day is still busy and there is no free time.

But Aletta Rogers had already made an appointment with. someone, so she paid attention to the time.

The other party sent the time and address.

It was about seven o’clock in the evening, at the MJ clubhouse.

When Aletta Rogers arrived, she saw a man in a neat suit standing at the door.

As soon as he saw Aletta Rogers, he immediately stepped forward respectfully, ” Ms. Rogers, we meet again! My master, let me pick you up.”

Aletta Rogers smiled and responded, “Long time no see Elena, please lead the way.”

Elena nodded, and she followed upstairs to the best box in the clubhouse.

I arrived, I saw the

those who didn’t know thought it was

as exaggerated as

supported her forehead without a word, and entered the box.

the door, I saw the man wearing a white shirt. and a black vest. The broken hair on his forehead drooped slightly, making

gently shook the red wine glass in his hand, raised his head lazily, and looked

noble son

face, the tails of the eyes are

Aletta Rogers was already immune to the man’s

attention to the fine wine and

remember correctly, isn’t this

you can actually

red wine in his hand, and then said with a smile,”In order to receive you, I specially recruited the chef at home, are

“Well, touched!”

extremely cooperative and sat down straight away. She was really hungry, so she just picked

tastes good!” She

poured wine into the glass in front

red wine produced

wine tasting, but since John

smooth, and the aftertaste is a bit sweet.

also came to the

and entered, I saw the situation at the door of the best box in the clubhouse, so I couldn’t help but take a second look.

to him was very winking, and upon seeing this, he took the initiative to

his eyebrows, “Oh? What

in Washington DC is well-known, and he runs several top entertainment

the hotel industry. In

skills are extremely strong, his reputation is close to that of the young

this person is ruthless and likes racing cars.

the race track, he was desperate, and his personal

few people

John Holt have nothing against each other, and, by the way,

“I

not familiar with that Holt Boss, so

any more questions, and the two

still eating happily.

Holt is very suitable for her taste.

pleasant voice sounded and asked her, “What is your purpose for returning to the United States this time?

can anyone have trouble with money? This time

smiled happily, “That’s good, in Washington

Rogers seemed to laugh, “Thanks

much talk about

for him today

for you tonight, mainly to get some precious medicinal materials … to give as a

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