Chapter 2207


    Chapter 2207


    K declined but failed, so she gave Jacqueline Bowman her address. Jacqueline Bowman drove to


    K’s ce half an hour


    However, there was a hint of shock on her face when she saw


    K’s store.


    “Do you… run this store? Do you live here?” she asked.


    “Yes, I’ve run it for years. Nelson studies in the primary school next door. It’s easier for me to take care


    of my child this way,”


    replied K.


    Mrs. Corbyn was quite friendly to Jacqueline Bowman after learning that she was her daughter’s fellow


    inmate and had helped her when she was in prison.


    She poured Jacqueline Bowman tea, cut some fruits, and brought out a lot of snacks for her.


    “Miss Bowman, why don’t you stay for dinnerter? What do you like to eat? I’ll go to the market to buy


    the ingredients,” said Mrs. Corbyn.


    “No thanks. I’ll leave after a short chat. I just wanted to keep in touch with K since it wasn’t easy for


    us to run into each other


    again,” said Jacqueline Bowman. However, her heart was full of disdain for this shabby ce.


    The tea and snacks Mrs. Corbyn had prepared were hard for


    Jacqueline Bowman to swallow. In her opinion, they were all cheap.


    She came here today to find out what was with the luxury car K


    got into yesterday.


    After Mrs. Corbyn left to work on her things, Jacqueline Bowman


    pretended to ask K casually, “By the way, I happened to see you getting picked up in a car when I


    left the hospital yesterday. I thought of giving you a ride at first. Who picked you up?”


    “It’s just a chauffeur for someone I know. I’m pregnant, so they were worried that the bus would be too


    crowded. That’s why they asked their chauffeur to pick me up. But it only happens once in a while,”


    said K. She had told the chauffeur yesterday to tell Martin Weiss that she would take a taxi for future


    check-ups, so he did not have to send anyone to pick her up anymore.


    Jacqueline Bowman said curiously, “I see. Then who was the one who sent their chauffeur to pick you


    up? The car I saw yesterday was no ordinary car. That person must be rich.”


    She looked it up online yesterday and learned that even the lowest specifications for the car model she


    saw yesterday would cost more than three million dors!


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    K hesitated, not wanting to mention Martin Weiss. Hence, she only spoke vaguely, “Maybe they’re


    quite well off…”


    “Could the person be the father of your child?” asked Jacqueline Bowman. She knew she got it right


    when she saw K’s expression.


    Jacqueline Bowman was now more convinced that K was a wealthy man’s mistress, just like her.


    However, K seemed to be worse off than her. At least she lived in a high-end apartment, and the


    wealthy man gave her 100,000 dors as an allowance every month.


    ‘All K has is a store like this.


    ‘But then again, I’m younger and prettier than K, so I can get better things than her,’ Jacqueline


    Bowman thought to herself. However, she was still smiling. “Why don’t you call your man out


    sometime? I’ll call mine out too. We can have a meal together and perhaps they can score some


    business deals!”


    Jacqueline Bowman thought that a man who could afford a car that cost three million dors must be a


    N?velDrama.Org is the owner.


    somebody. Her man would treat her better if she could help him build some


    connections.


    However, K refused and said, “No, I have nothing to do with that man. And I don’t like such social


    engagements.”