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Flirting With My Ex-Husband

Chapter 220
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Alexander could not laugh anymore. "No, I'm a little sleepy. Let's hurry back! | won't laugh at you!" Ten minutes later...

"Ha-ha. Sorry, I still can't help laughing. You can hit m e if you are angry!" Raymond was speechless.

To be honest, he regretted asking Alexander to cand pick him up.

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Why did he not ask Stephen for help? He should not have called Alexander, the mean guy! "Wow! Scarlett is so amazing! | cannot believe she did such a cool thing! | am her big fan!" "Stop the car." Alexander, who was still reveling in the joy of ridiculing Raymond, stopped the car in confusion. " What's wrong?" "I'll drive." Alexander looked to Raymond. Seeing Raymond's angry face, Alexander stopped laughing and said," Con, bro!" "Sit over there." Raymond got out and went straight to the driver's seat. Alexander had to move to the passenger seat.

Fifteen minutes later, the car pulled up in front of a boxing gym.

Alexander looked at the familiar signboard and was lost for words.

He could not believe that Raymond was so petty...

The whole gym resounded with Alexander's wailing at night. When Alexander and Raymond cout of the boxing gym, it was already over eleven o'clock at night.

Alexander, who laughed happily before entering the gym, was now sitting on the passenger seat and grimacing.

"Do you have to punchso hard?" Raymond did not say anything. He directly drove the car back to his apartment building and then got out." Good night." Alexander, whose body ached all over, did not know what to say.

He could not believe Raymond would let him drive the car back hby himself.

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When Frank received the call from the police station, Raymond had just cout of the conference room after a meeting.

Taking a look at Raymond, who was dressed in a suit and looked cold, Frank thought he might have been involved in phone fraud.

He wondered, "How could Mr. Shaw lose his cell phone? He has a driver, and | am around him almost a t any minute during working hours. How chis cell phone is missing?" But Frank was a careful man. He went to Raymond and asked, "Mr. Shaw, did you lose your cell phone?" Raymond had planned to ask Scarlett for his cell phone after getting off work. Hearing Frank's question, he frowned. "How do you know it?" He thought, "Alexander, do you have to be such a blabbermouth?" Frank was glad that he asked. Otherwise, he would fail in his duty! Frank hurriedly replied, "The police calledjust now and toldthat you lost your phone. He said someone picked it up and sent it to the police station." Raymond was speechless.

Seeing Raymond keep silent, Frank was a bit apprehensive. "Mr. Shaw, should | send someone over t o the police station to get your phone back for you?" "Shouldn't | go personally?" Raymond glanced at Frank and felt Frank beca bit stupid today.

Frank was stunned. "Yes, Mr. Shaw." "Get the car. I'll go to the police station." Scarlett really did not give him any chance of personal contact.

Raymond pursed his lips and felt a little sullen.