Chapter 292


    Chapter 292 A Gift for Coral


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    Marvin had always had a good temper. Therefore, it was rare


    for him to get so annoyed by J that he couldn’t


    speak.


    J held her phone andughed for a while.


    Then, she stopped and coaxed him with a good temper, “Alright. We all


    know that you can defeat her now. After all, you spent an entire summer vacation training. Now, she is


    definitely not


    your match.”


    Marvin gritted his teeth on the other line of the phone. “Sooner orter, I will find her!”


    J secretly shook her head. She didn’t expect that after so many years, the girl who defeated Marvin


    at such a young age would still be the one that Marvin wanted topete with.


    J gave up on squelching Marvin and changed the topic. “Marvin, are you calling just tough at me


    ?”


    Only then did Marvin think of his purpose. He cleared his throat, saying, “It’s something about Mathilda


    and


    Conrad.”


    J became a little interested, and the things about the Doherty family were the only interest during t


    he boring. punishment.


    Marvin told her about the private meeting between Conrad and Georgia in the hotel briefly. And he said


    in a gloating tone, “It is my people who reported to


    the police about prostitution. Do you feel better after hearing it?”


    J smiled, “Conrad has always been usible. Mathilda has helped him this time, right?”


    Marvin had to admit J’s cleverness, replying, “You’re right. But this matter is indeed not enough to


    break their rtionship. But if Conrad has an illegitimate child of the same age as Coral outside and Ma


    thilda knows about it, do you think she can endure it?”


    Hearing this, J was a little surprised. “Is it true?”


    In the past, J heard that Conrad was dating many women outside, but she had never taken the evi


    dence.


    After all, it was something rted to Mathilda, not her.


    “Not only that, but Mathilda has got the evidence of Conrad cheating her,” Marvin sneered.


    J picked up another pen and smiled, “Was it exposed by you?”


    Marvinughed proudly, “How is it? Do you like this gift that I sent you? What do you want to do next? I


    will listen to you.”


    J stroked her eyebrows with one hand, and a smile shed across her eyes. Things were getting m


    ore and more interesting.


    “Not now. ording to Mathilda’s character, she won’t let go of Conrad, and she won’t be willing to bea


    r it. She only has a daughter, and how can she allow Conrad to raise a mistress and a son outside?”


    As J spoke, she nced at her phone, chuckled, and said nothing more.


    In a few days, it would be Coral’s birthday. It seemed that she had to go back and send Coral a big gift.


    At night, J was still busy in the study when Donahue knocked on the door and came in.


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    J was leaning on the chair and reading the information on theputer. Noticing Donahue, she im


    mediately.


    stood


    obediently and took the paper, saying obediently, “Donahue, I… I almost finished copying…”


    !???


    Donahue nced at the stack of paper in her hand.


    It seemed that there were only a dozen pieces of paper. Donahue knew that J hadn’t written much


    at all.


    He picked them up one by one, and J was so nervous that she held her breath as if something terri


    ble would happen.


    “Here.” Donahue pointed to a paragraph with his index finger, saying, “You miss some lines here. Rewri


    te it.”


    J frowned and looked over. She could not help but pout slightly, thinking that Donahue had be


    sharper and


    stricter.


    Donahue shook his head, thinking in his heart, just like before, Jill hates copying poems. On the contrar


    y, Marvin was more willing to copy poems than bear boxing punishment. Letting Marvin practice a set o


    f boxing was painful for him.


    Donahueughed in his heart and did not say anything. When he put down J’s manuscript, he took


    the opportunity to look at theputer.


    The screen was full of all kinds of model materials and the jewelry design sketches that J drew. Do


    nahue went forward and turned off theputer.


    “Ricardo said that you were in the study all day. Did you keep looking at theputer?”


    Donahue closed theputer. The sound was not too loud, but it made J feel guilty. She looked lik


    e a frightened bird, afraid that her Donahue was not satisfied. In that case, maybe she would be asked


    to copy the poems a hundred


    times.


    J blinked pitifully, trying to show a pitiful face to Donahue. “I can’t finish it in such a short time, so I


    want to do something else…”


    Donahue raised his eyebrows and red at her, but in the end, he did not say anything to me her. H


    e just rubbed J’s head.


    “Have a good rest.”


    When Donahue just came in, he found that J was full of exhaustion.


    Seeing that Donahue did not seem to be angry, J went over to pull his sleeve and acted like a spoil


    ed child, “I’m fine. I remember your request. I need to rest more and take care of your body!”


    She had looked through the information of models for the whole day and had not found a suitable one.


    Besides, she was so tired, but it was not the time toin about it.


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    Donahue knew her meaning. She didn’t want to copy so many poems. A faint smile shed across his


    eyes as he said, “Do you need help?”


    J raised her eyebrows in surprise, saying, “Do you know any models?”