Chapter 77


    cheptor 77 Dare to Ignore His Wong


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    Both those who knew and those who didn’t know cast amazed nces at the two of them.


    Warren’s heir, Heins Warren, was chatting with a fewdies when he saw a lot of movement outside, only


    then did he realize that Jean wasing, and hurried over to greet him.


    “Jean, you’re here.”


    Heins looked at Jean with a smile, and when his eyes touched Jennifer next to him, he paused slightly,


    “Who is this?”


    “This is my girl tonight, Jennifer.”


    Heins thoughtfully, nced at Jennifer, and held out his hand politely, “Jennifer, hello, I’m Heins.”


    Jennifer saw what Heins was thinking at a nce.


    He specially held a dinner and invited Jean to attend, presumably to match his sister.


    But he didn’t expect that Jean would bring a femalepanion, so he would naturally have some


    opinions on her.


    But after all, it was a good tutor, and Heins still gave her enough face, so I naturally had to cooperate


    with him.


    She shook His hand back and smiled, “Hello.”


    Only then did Heins let go of his hand, and shifted his gaze to Jean, “We haven’t seen each other for a


    long time, let’s go have a ss of wine to catch up.”


    Jean was a little worried about Jennifer, and said to her, “Come in with me.”


    Jennifer nced at Heins, whose eyes were full of displeasure, and politely refused: “I’m a little hungry,


    let’s go eat something first.”


    Before Jean could speak, Heins stopped a servant, “Take Jennifer to eat something, don’t neglect her.”


    The servant hurriedly said to Jennifer: “Jennifer, please follow me.”


    With such an arrangement, Jean couldn’t refuse his friend anymore, so he told Jennifer, “Don’t wander


    around, wait for me toe back.”


    Jennifer showed no expression, nodded, and was led by the servants to the dining area.


    A wide variety of food is ced on rows of long tables, Western-style,


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    Chinese-style, all of them.


    Jennifer had poor digestion and couldn’t eat anything at all, but she


    gritted her teeth and drank some mushroom soup under the hospitality of


    the servant.


    While she was quietly standing in the dining area drinking soup, she suddenly saw several luxury cars


    driving in from outside the manor.


    Lea got out of the car first, opened the door of a Koenigsegg, and invited the very noble man sitting in


    the back seat to get down.


    Under the warm yellow light, a man in a ck suit stood in front of the car door with his hands in his


    pockets.


    The delicate face, as if carved by God, is so sharp and wless.


    The radiance from those eyes, which were undercurrents, was colder than


    ice in winter.


    As soon as he appeared, the dignitaries in the entire manor greeted him one after another.


    Even Mr Warren, who hadn’t shown up all this time, rushed out of the vi in a hurry.


    “Shaun.”


    Mr Warren walked up to Shaun quickly, and said respectfully, “I didn’t expect you toe to such a small


    dinner party, otherwise I would have waited at the door, I’ve neglected you, please forgive me, Mr


    Murphy.”


    Shaun replied indifferently, “It’s okay.”


    With a cold gaze, he nced around, but did not see that figure, his brows were slightly furrowed for a


    moment.


    At this time, Chris also got off the limited-edition phantom car, and he