Chapter 341
Chapter 341 May I Ask You for a Date?
As soon as she finished speaking, the corners of Gilbert’s mouth twitched.
Even if he didn’t turn around to look at Donahueiel’s expression, he knew that
Donahueiel’s expression must also be ugly.
Regardless of whether he had feelings for her or not, when his ex–wife asked another
high–quality man out for dinner in front of him, it was enough to make a man feel
ufortable.
The blue veins on Donahueiel’s forehead were faintly visible.
Did J do it on purpose?
Not only did she turn a blind eye to himself, but she also chatted so well with other men
in front of her…
“Mr. Webster… If you don’t make a move, your ex–wife will really run away!”
Gilbert poked Donahueiel’s arm.
He returned to his usual expression of being interested in others‘ affairs.
“However, it’s better to bear with it at this time. After all, the man and the woman are
unmarried. They should eat together, chat, and ask out to do something. Don’t take it
too seriously.”
Normally, such a trick would not have the slightest effect on Donahueiel, but today he unexpectedly lost
control!
Donahueiel’s chest seemed to have a backlog of a volcano, surging upwards, burning everything to as
hes!
J, how dared she change a man in front of him every day?
He stepped forward quickly, grabbed J’s wrist suddenly, and pulled her behind him
with a sinister voice.
“She’s not avable!”
Donahueiel looked at Felipe, the air became thinner, and the two looked at each other, full of anger.
“Today, I made an appointment with her!”
Facing Donahueiel’s
tant hostility, Felipe tilted his head and said, “Then, did Ms. Longfellow agree to this gentleman?”
Gilbert watched from the side, if Felipe was not Donahueiel’s opponent, he would almost apud him.
This rhetorical question was excellent. It was easy to transfer Donahueiel’s hostility to J and let Jan
et choose who to date… for dinner.
But look at J’s attitude towards Donahueiel just now…
Gilbert couldn’t help shaking his head.
“Mr. Webster, are you dreaming? When did you ask me out?”
Sure enough, J waved away Donahueiel’s grip on her hand, and snorted coldly, “Besides, we are n
ot in a rtionship to sit and eat together, right?”
Donahueiel clenched his back teeth, staring at J with dark eyes, “J, do you know what you’re t
alking about?”
“Even if you have nothing to do with me…” Donahueiel’s face was livid, and a chill shrouded his whole
body, “But don’t forget, you have a boyfriend!”
J chuckled, looking at Donahueiel as if looking at an ignorant child.
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“Since that’s the case, I don’t need you to worry about me. If you have time, you should
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think about how you can get an appointment with the president of Peaceral Jewelry without my help. Yo
u’re so boring…”
She smiled viciously, and looked at Donahueiel, “You can also go and have fun with your girlfriend, huh
?”
Donahueiel looked at the mocking smile on J’s face, and his head, which was
burning with anger just now, seemed to have been hit head–on, and he instantly sobered up.
There was only one thought in his mind…
J found out about Anastasia’s affairs!
Compared with Anastasia, what made Donahueiel even more unbelievable was that to humiliate him, J
did not hesitate to mock hin public with this incident!
Donahueiel looked straight at J as if suddenly, he didn’t know her. How could a person change so
quickly in such a short period after divorce?
The atmosphere was too tense, Gilbert shivered, and couldn’t help shrinking his neck, for fear that the f
However, Felipe seemedpletely unaware of the tension and embarrassment in the atmosphere, he
picked up the topic just now and spoke in a gentlemanly manner.
“There’s no reason for letting ady ask me out. I should ask you first. But I’m busy recently, so I’m afra
id I won’t be free for a while.”
“If you don’t mind, we can add contact information first, and we can make an appointmentter.”
Felipe said, took out his mobile phone, opened Facebook, and handed it to J.
Jpletely ignored Donahueiel and added his contact information.
The atmosphere between the two was harmonious, and Donahueiel’s face was so ugly
that he kicked away the chair that was specially brought for Olive just now, and strode
away with anger.
Gilbert hurriedly followed Donahuetel’s pace.
Felipe looked thoughtfully at the back of Donahuciel leaving, “The gentleman just now seems to have a
very close rtionship with you.”
“I have nothing to do with him.”
J’s tone was calm. After adding the contact information, she raised her eyes and smiled aloofly, “Th
at’s it, Dr. Ezequiel. Let’s make an appointment another day.”
Olive’s waist was almostpletely healed after being pressed once in the Kind Clinic, and she asked
J to go shopping the next day.
After tidying up briefly, J was about to go downstairs when she just got down to the
living room, she bumped into Marvin who was about to go upstairs.
J raised her eyebrows, “Marvin, are you here to carry my bag?”
Marvin nced at her as if he was looking at an idiot, “Let me carry the bag for you? Are
you dreaming?”
J’s happy voice waszy, “Are you sure? But what if I really need someone to help
carry my bag?”
Marvin didn’t even look up, “Call your assistant, the bodyguard and the driver, that’s
enough.“.
J nodded, “That’s right, when Olive and I buy somethingter, we can ask them to
help.”
She patted Marvin’s stiff back maliciously, “Thank you, you’re so smart!”
Marvin quickly dropped the phone, stepped on the sofa, and jumped in front of J
nimbly, “Who will you go shopping with?”
“Olive, what’s wrong?“”
Marvin cleared his throat, “You two girls are too eye–
catching, it’s better to have someone to apany you.”
J stroked her hair, revealing a delicate and full forehead, in skin, and natural eyebrows full of hai
riness, revealing a perverse wildness.
“It’s okay, we have assistant, bodyguard, and driver, that’s enough!”
After finishing speaking, J curled her lips, turned around, and left gracefully, leaving only Marvin sta
ring nkly in ce.
Relieving his suffocating breath, Marvin picked up the cell phone he had just thrown away, dialed a nu
mber and called.
“Why Ms. Longfellow is so free today, doesn’t she have work?”
As soon as Marco picked up the phone, before he had time to say hello, he was yelled at.
He took the
phone away and confirmed that the speaker was the gentlest and most talkative master, Marvin, before
speaking.
“I’m going to hold a jewelry exhibition on the cruise ship the day after tomorrow. Today is thest dress
fitting for Ms. Longfellow. She specifically said that she would go to the store, and didn’t ask the dresser
toe.”
Marvin said, “Address!”
Driving to the ce Olive agreed upon, J realized that this business district…
It seemed to be Donahueiel’s industry.
This thought only stayed for a short time in J’s mind before it was forgotten by her.
The entire business district in Raleigh was almost divided between the Smedley family and the Webste
r family, and she couldn’t stop shopping just because it was her
ex husband’s business!
Olive was waiting for her at the entrance of the shopping mall. With short hair, she was wearing suspen
ders and high waist trousers, showing the firm and tight muscles of her upper arm. She wore four or fiv
e silver earrings on her left ear and she looked
handsome.
She saw J approaching from a distance, put her fingers to her mouth, and whistled frivolously.
“Beauty, do you want a date?”
J stood still in front of her, raised her eyebrows, and raised her red lips, which were
so bright and morous.
“Okay,e home with me after the date.”
Thinking of Marvin, Olive rolled her eyes, “Forget it, we’d bettere out asionally to improve our r
tionship, and I don’t want to go to your house.”
The two smiled knowingly and entered the mall together.
Olive first apanied J to the top floor to try
on the dresses, determined the final look, and then slowly went downyer byyer.
Although Olive’s dress was rtively neutral sex, she actually had a good figure.
Unlike the white and thin girl
type that was popr now, Olive was just the opposite. She liked to run around, so her skin had a healt
hy tan.
She didn’t deliberately lose weight, she practiced martial arts since she was a child, she didn’t as stron
g as a man, but her whole body was full of tight muscles, full of strength without looking bulky.
J had already discovered that, as they walked all the way just now, many people looked at her with
admiration.
Taking Olive to the clothing section, J helped her choose clothes, “What style of clothes do
you usually wear?”
“Whatever, I am not picky. When I was young, I grew up in my grandfather’s martial arts gym. I yed
with men mostly. No one cared about this. If you have time to think about dressing up, it’s better to thin
k about how to defeat others.