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Melody sat in the RV, leaning back and closing her eyes.
Joan got in and sat beside her.
Melody opened her eyes and looked at her.
Joan handed her the file bag in her hand.
“This is what the private investigator found these days.Take a look.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMelody took it, opened the file bag, and was stopped by Joan.
She looked at her.
Joan said, “Melody, you better be prepared.”
Melody tightened her fingers and smiled.
“What else do you think could hurt me more than that Everett doesn’t love me?”
What could be more unacceptable than this? Joan left the RV and left space for Melody.
Melody opened the file bag and took out the pages inside.
Half an hour later, these files were scattered on the ground.
Melody looked ahead with a smile on her face and eyes.
But a drop of tear fell from her eyes.
She looked through the spy hole and saw that it was Preston.
She opened the door.
“Mr.Smith.”
Preston looked at her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I’ll be back in Paris later.I’ll tell you about the follow-up plan.”
“Okay.”
Olivia stood at the door, waiting for him to speak.Preston smiled in his eyes.
“We are talking outside?”
Olivia was stunned and came back to her senses, “Mr.Smith, come in, please.”
Preston went in.
Olivia immediately tidied up the drawings that were scattered on the sofa and said, “Mr.Smith, It’s a little messy here.”
She picked up the scraps that had been crumpled into balls on the ground.
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