My Mysterious Husband

“7 p.m., Shangdao Café.”

“OK, I’ll be there on time. See you later.”

“Okay, see you.”

Then Venus had no interest in working, thinking about the meeting later. If it was really her brother, she would probably jump for joy, but if it was a fake one, how would she deal with it?

Therefore, Venus took out a paper knife from the drawer and put it into her bag.

As time passed by, it was finally five, so Venus grabbed her bag and left the office, not seeing Xinyou’ s smug.

As soon as Venus got into the taxi, a black car followed behind, and behind the black car, an inconspicuous silver car also followed.

“Young master, I’m following young lady. She seems to meet someone and is taking a taxi to the east side of the city.” Henry used his cell phone to report Venus’s location.

“Good, keep an eye on her.”

“I see, young master.”

It was at rush hour and Yehuang Group was in the city center, so the taxi was stuck in a deadlock before it got very far.

“Excuse me, how long do we have to wait?” Venus anxiously asked. It was twenty minutes past, but the car didn’t move at all.

The driver was used to this kind of scene, lazily saying, “The road is being repaired in front. I guess it will take another twenty minutes.”

“So long? But I’m in a hurry.”

her, “If you really can’t wait, get off from here. There is a subway station in front of you, you

an extra twenty yuan, “I’m really sorry for blocking you here, then I’ll get off

the money without saying

Venus hurried towards the subway station, not

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window seat from which she could not only see the

had ordered, and Venus remembered the time she pretended to be Xinyou, who was also

faster and faster, and she couldn’t take her eyes off the entrance of the café, afraid to

The man was wearing glasses and had an elite look. Venus kept fixing her eyes followed him as she watched him walk to a booth and sit down, talking and laughing with his

not her

disappointment. Was he in a traffic jam?

another two or three minutes, the shop door was pushed open, and it was a

so much that the person who came was

to send a text message to ask. She was holding the

are surrounded by Kerry’s

outside. There was a bustling crowd and traffic outside and she had been sitting here for half an hour and she hadn’t seen any

that if she was waiting for him, how could he not show up because he was afraid of Kerry? He would

see if you’re OK. If you can’t come to the café, just walk past the bank across the street,

the café. I have a grudge against Kerry, so as long as I appear, they will definitely catch me. Sorry, sister, this time I can’t meet you. Go back first, next time there is a more

the phone down on the table. What the hell? It’s definitely not her brother.

so she dialed the number, but a mechanical female voice came, “Sorry, the number you have dialed is…”

clever.

looked at the lights outside. After finishing her cup of coffee, she got up to go back.

the way, the news had already reached

left after having a cup of coffee, looking a bit