Chapter 89
Chapter 89 She’s Popr
He quickly sent Edmond the location and message: “Your ex-wife is having dinner with Horace. How
did you chase after her? Your efficiency is so poor, do you want toe over?”
Edmond: I didn’t go.
Did the newse back so quickly?
Everett smirked and said, “Can’t believe it, huh? I saw them holding hands, oh my, hugging, they’ll be
kissing in no time…..”
Edmond: …
Everett: Really didn’te over?
Ten minutester.
Edmond: I arrived.
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Everett, with great interest, put down his phone and said to the person in front of him who was talking
non-stop, “I will consider what you just said. I have made ns to meet other friends here. Should you
leave first or should I leave first?”
“I’ll go first, I’ll go first.” The person tactfully stood up, nodded and bowed to him, and soon ran out.
When Edmond came in, he immediately saw Everett.
In just a moment, Everett had already found a more secluded ce: “This ce is specially chosen by
me for you. We can see them, but they can’t see us.”
This ce was
middle, which not only provided them with cover but also did not hinder them from peeking.
“Ever since Horace came in, his eyes haven’t moved away from your ex-wife’s face. I guess he’s really
interested in udia.”
Everett told him about the results he had observed.
Edmond’s gaze was fixed on udia. Last time, she was with Pedro here, and this time she had
switched to another man.
This ex-wife had more charm with men than he had imagined.
He raised the corners of his mouth, and the curve that formed was as cold as ice and snow.
“I heard that Horace was the man that all the Vencumfield socialites wanted to marry. She has good
taste!”
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In a in tone, but Everett couldn’t help but shudder, silentlyining in his heart: “He may speak
nicely, but who knows what he’s really thinking.”
Just as the two of them were staring at the table in the distance, a person dressed as a chef came out
and led them to a private room.
Everett’s face showed a hint of strangeness as he saw udia and Horace leave.
“The chef of this teahouse only served three customers a day. Horace did this in order to win the favor
of a beauty. He spared no expense.”
By the end of the day, it was unlikely that anyone woulde up with less than a few hundred
thousand.
Edmond watched as the two entered the private room, casting a
sidelong nce at Everett and speaking in a casual tone, “This restaurant is the property of the
Ferguson family.”
“How did you know?” Everett was surprised for a moment, then realized, “Did you check?”
“No need to check.” Edmond picked up a ss of water and took a small sip.
No need to check, as he was familiar enough with the Ferguson family.
Everett watched as udia and Horace entered the private room, casting a quick nce at his good
friend.
Once in a private space, if Horace were a bit rogue, many things could by aplished
Everett, afraid that his friend would think too much, changed the subject and asked, “I heard that the
yton family had been trying to find a way to rescue Rosalie.”
“Did the yton family not ask for your help?”
Based on Dempsey’s character, he would definitely have sought Edmond’s help.
“Fortunately, you two weren’t engaged at that time, otherwise you would have had to take action even if
you didn’t want to,” Everett said while ncing at his friend’s expression, trying to gauge his thoughts.
“If you really wanted to win udia back, your attitude toward Rosalie had to be clear.”
Everett’s words deepened Edmond’s pupils.
“This time, not only udia, but also the Friedan family got involved. Once you help, you not only
offend udia, but also definitely offend
people from the Friedan family. Edmond, I advise you to think twice. Rosalie is not worth it.”
This was the first time he seriously said that Rosalie was not worth it.
In the past, Rosalie disguised herself as a kind and innocent little girl, not only was she deceived, but
Edmond was also undoubtedly deceived.
I don’t know how Rosalie has be so bold now, she even dares to hire someone tomit murder.
If she only made some minor mistakes, it wouldn’t matter, but when ites to a matter involving
human life, he must persuade his good friend no matter what.
Edmond lowered his eyes, his long eyshes trembling slightly, casting a shadow on his eyelids.
Based on Rosalie’s rtionship with him, he would indeed not let go.
But this time. Rosalie really went too far.
“Don’t worry, I wouldn’t help her.”
When Edmond said this, a weight was lifted off Everett’s heart.
If Edmond liked Rosalie, he would definitely save her this time no matter what, but if he liked udia,
he would not extend a helping hand to Rosalie.
On the day when the Friedan family gathered for a family reunion, he noticed udia’s attitude was
very clear. She had an irreconcble feud with Rosalie, and Edmond would never waver.
He didn’t want his friends to miss true love like he did.
Since that was the case, he had to help his good friend.
Everett suddenly stood up and walked toward the private room.
Edmond furrowed his thick eyebrows and asked, “What do you want to do?”
“Nothing.”
Just helping you.
Seeing Everett walking toward the private room, Edmond had a bad premonition.
Everett stood by the door and knocked, then winked at Edmond who was not far away.
Edmond: …
The one who opened the door was Horace. He saw Everett and slightly startled, “Everett?”
“Horace!” Everettughed heartily as he patted him on the shoulder. “I was just doubting when I saw
your back earlier, but I didn’t expect it to be you!”
Horace smiled politely and said, “It’s me, but I had something to do today. I’ll talk to you another day…”
Before the words were finished, Everett had already “identally” pushed open the door and, upon
seeing udia, pretended to be surprised, saying, “Oh dear, did I interrupt you?”
Horace: ”
Excuse me, did I disturb you? Are you blind and unable to see?
“Blind” Everett, a familiar face, sat on another straw mat and poured himself another cup of tea.
“Horace, my dad told me to find you and have a chat. He said he really wants to have another drink
with your dad, but unfortunately, they haven’t had the chance in all these years. By the way, has your
dade to Wyvernport?”
Upon hearing the conversation between the parents, udia stood up and said to Horace, “Actually, I
have something to attend to, so maybe I should go first…”
Horace was about to speak when Everett interrupted, saying, “Ms. Lloyd, if you have something to
attend to, please go ahead. Horace and I were just about to have a drink.”
After finishing speaking, he handed Horace a freshly filled tea.
“Come on, let’s have a drink.”
Horace’s emotions were extremelyplicated at this moment. If it weren’t for udia being here, he
would have kicked Everett out with one foot.
This kind of person, he saw for the first time without any foresight.
udia had already wanted to go out, and when she saw Everetting over, it gave her the perfect
excuse to leave.
She didn’t mind having a meal with Horace, but eating together in a highly secluded private room made
her feel uneasy instead.
She had aplished the task close to Horace, and if the employer does not assign any new tasks,
she will not further engage in close contact with Horace.
After thinking it through, she greeted Horace and quickly walked out.
The moment she stepped out of the door, she took a deep breath.
Just as she was walking out, someone approached her with graceful
steps.
His handsome features were covered with ayer of frost, his brows furrowed, and his whole body
exuded a dangerous aura.
udia widened her eyes.
Edmond!