Chapter 541 A Strange Man
When they walked to the background, their voices gradually became ambiguous.
"Manager, what I said is true, don''t you believe me?... Then I will go to your house to exin to it you
clearly at night, OK?"
"Well, oh, no..."
After seeing this scene, other employees walked out nkly as if they hadn''t seen anything.
This woman stalked a lot of men, and they were used to it.
Fifteen minutester, after dealing with the restaurant manager, the waitress went to the bathroom to
have a shower. When washing her face, she suddenly raised her head and looked at herself in the
mirror.
The once morous and beautifully-dresseddy of the Nelson family had now be a poor
waitress in the restaurant. She earned a meager sry every month, which was not enough for her to
splurge.
So... she chose to sell herself.
She hooked up with the manager, and her sry was about twice as high as that of others. She was so
proud that she felt that she was superior to everyone else in the restaurant.
Until she saw the woman on the screen today.
In five years, she was in such a downturn, but Alice was infinitely beautiful.
Thinking of this, her hands were clenched into fists, and her long nails pierced into her skin. She did not
feel the pain, but looked at herself in the mirror, gritted her teeth with anger.
"Charlotte! Charlotte! Charlotte, Charlotte!!!"
At first, she just chanted Alice''s name with hatred. Later, she probably went crazy and yelled. Then,
she grabbed against the mirror with her bloody nails, and it made a very harsh sound.
A blood stain was printed in the mirror, making the bathroom, which was not originally bright,
particrly horrible.
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Alice went out for a long time before finding Jack, and found that he didn''t go to the front hall, but was
swinging in the yard by himself, wearing a cartoon mask on his face.
Although his face was covered, the mask matched coupled with little suit on his body made him
particrly cute and attractive.
Seeing this scene, Alice couldn''t help but stop, then took out her phone and took a photo of Jack from
a distance.
Click--
As soon as she took a picture, the phone screen showed Jack turned his head, and a pair of ck
eyes like ss beads just looked over here.
"Mommy?" Jack''s lips moved, as if he had a tendency to get off the swing.
"Wait!" Alice stopped him, her red lips slightly curled up, "Wait for me to take a few pictures of you first."
After that, Jack really didn''t move, and then sat there and waited for his mom to take pictures.
Alice walked over and took several pictures of Jack.
Jack was telegenic. He could always make cool poses, and even made faces in the end. Alice couldn''t
helpughing and was directly amused by him..
As soon as she put the phone away, Jack jumped off the swing and ran over and hugged her,
"Mommy."
Alice reached out and touched his head affectionately.
In fact, she was relieved when she saw Jack wearing a mask on his face.
Tonight, as Jack was wearing a mask, even if he met Kennedy, Kennedy would not recognize Jack.
As for Jack, he was just a five-year-old kid anyway, and he wouldn''t observe Kennedy''s appearance.
Even if he observed Kennedy, at most he just think why this person looked a lot like him, and wouldn''t
pursue it.
So, she was relieved now, but she couldn''t help but asked softly.
"Have you just been sitting here on the swing? Didn''t you go other ces?"
"Other ces? Where do you mean, Mommy?" Jack raised his head and looked at her curiously with
his dark eyes.
Such clean eyes made Alice feel guilty. She coughed and looked away, "Just other ces. It''s been so
long, don''t you feel bored that you have been swinging here?"
Jack pursed his mouth, "Mummy, it''s not boring. I met a lot of people here."
"A lot of people?"
"Yeah! At first, many people wanted to take pictures of me, but you told me that I can''t just let strangers
take pictures of me."
"What then?" Seeing that he was serious, Alice also became curious, knelt down and squeezed his soft
chin and asked.
"Then I refused them them and told them not to take pictures randomly, or you would trouble them."
Alice couldn''t help butugh out loudly when Jack replied so severely, and pinched his soft little ears
again, "Am I that fierce? How could I trouble them casually? At most...I will sue them for infringing your
portraiture right, and then let thempensate."
"Mommy, you are bad!" Jack snorted, and by the way, he poked Alice''s cheek, and then he said, "But
Mommy, they didn''t seed in taking pictures. At first they were very annoying, and didn''t listen to my
words. They kept taking picture of me. Then a man helped me."
"What?"
Alice didn''t think about anything else at first, so she smiled and asked, "The man helped you, did you
thank him?"
Jack nodded, saying he had expressed his thanks to the man.
But after a while he said again, "But that man is so strange..."
"Strange?" Alice was puzzled. "What''s the matter?"
"He wears a mask like me."
At this time, Alice heard her heart pounding and almost jumped out of her throat. At the same time, her
eyelids jumped violently, "You, what are you talking about? The man who helped you was wearing a
mask? "
Jack hummed and nodded.
"Yes, Mommy, what''s the matter? Hey..." Jack noticed that Alice was holding a metal mask in her hand.
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"Mommy, your mask is a bit like that man''s. Do you know him?"
Alice, "..."
She didn''t answer Jack''s words, she squatted there as if she had been frozen, and didn''t move.
The chill came from the soles of her feet and spread all over Alice''s body almost instantly, making her
as cold as an ice cave.
She had never expected that the Jack and Kennedy would actually meet.
She still couldn''t hide Jack from Kennedy.
What did he want to do? Why did he help Jack with a mask?
Was it a coincidence or did he do it on purpose?
Alice''s lip turned pale. He...did he already know Jack''s life experience?
Was there really such a coincidence. He identally ran into this matter because of attending the
banquet?
Or, he already knew Jack, and then... now he was just teasing her?
If this was the case, then... what should she do in the future?