Chapter 429


    Chapter 429 Childish Quarrel


    There was an antique flower stand in the northeast corner of the hall with barely any


    people around, so J and Doris walked there one after the other.


    A waiter took the initiative to greet them with a respectful smile on his face.


    “Ladies, this is thetest wineunched by our hotel. It tastes refreshing and has the


    effect of beautifying the skin. We sincerely invite you to taste it.”


    J nced at the light red liquid in the small cup without much interest.


    “It contains 80 percent cherry puree with very low alcohol content. It’s specially made for


    The waiter showed some pleading on his face, “There is a minimum requirement for


    tonight’s promotion. Please help me, or my wages will be deducted.”


    Although J was not interested in this wine, she would not refuse to help others with.


    trivial matters.


    Without thinking too much, J took the wine ss and handed it to Doris, “Join me?”


    Following Kade, Doris had been socializing a lot for business these years. Although she


    was not a heavy drinker, she didn’t mind having a ss of fruit wine.


    The two clinked sses and took a sip. It tasted fresh and full of cherry fruit..


    There was amotion at the entrance. It seemed that an important guest had visited,


    which attracted many guests to walk towards the door.


    “Look, it’s Mr. Webster!”


    “I didn’t expect that Donahueiel woulde. Isn’t this drama directed by Mr. Peck


    “I don’t know. Anyway, it’s my pleasure to see Donahueiel in person, who is handsome, wealthy, and do


    minating.”


    Donahueiel still looked tall and straight in a loose–fit ck velvet suit. The silver brooch.


    on his chest made him even more elegant.


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    He stood still at the door and looked around with his dark eyes coldly as if he was looking for someone.


    The crowd surrounded him three or four meters away, all shocked by this aura, and no


    one dared to step forward for a while.


    A graceful


    woman in a red skirt, relying on the fact that she had met Donahueiel once, boldly stepped forward to g


    reet him with a twisted waist.


    “Mr. Webster, how have you beentely? We met at a charity gst month. I don’t know if you still re


    member me?”


    The woman suddenly stopped and stood there in a daze, watching Donahueiel walking towards her wit


    h steady steps.


    She just wanted to give it a try, but she didn’t expect that Donahueiel remembered her


    and approached her proactively.


    The woman’s eyes fluttered with charm, and she blushed.


    The unique mint fragrance from Donahueiel’s body had prated her nose, and the


    breath of a mature man enveloped her, causing her to breathe quickly.


    When his cold and arrogant voice sounded, the woman was stunned as if an electric


    current were running through her.


    “Get out of the way. You’re in the way.”


    The woman raised her head in astonishment, meeting the knife–like coldness in


    Donahueiel’s eyes.


    She stepped back in a hurry and sprained her ankle in high heels, which caused severe


    pain.


    Donahueiel’s eyes followed the exquisite figure not far away, and he strode after her.


    “J.”


    J had just swallowed the sweet fruit wine when she heard an all–too–familiar voice


    behind her.


    She clicked her tongue and turned around.


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    When Donahuelel saw J’s beautiful face with a little makeup on, he was impressed.


    She was so beautiful today. The blue dress seemed to be tailor–


    made for her,plementing her skin,parable to beautiful porcin or a lotus in water.


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    J casually shook her wine ss, “As far as I know, Mr. Webster shouldn’t be


    attending this reception, right?”


    Donahuelel didn’t answer, his eyes were fixed on the


    wine ss in J’s hand, and his brows were slightly furrowed.


    “Drink less. You can’t drink much. Here is unsafe with many unknown people around.”


    J’s tone was t, and she directly ignored Donahueiel’s concern.


    “You don’t have to worry about this. Donahue is here too, no one dares to offend me.”


    When Doris heard J mention Donahue, Doris pursed her lips imperceptibly. Then she


    smiled and looked at Donahueiel.


    “Don’t worry, Mr. Webster. I won’t drink too much with Ms. Longfellow.”


    Donahueiel nced at Doris and recognized her as Peaceral Jewelry’s model.


    He and J quarreled many times over helping Doris, but Donahueiel quickly looked away and ignore


    d her.


    He nced at J’s stiletto, “Wait for me at the back doorter, and I’ll take you home.”


    J refused without thinking, “No need, it’s fun here, I want to stay a little longer.”


    Donahueiel paused and took a deep breath.


    As a man, from the moment he approached J, he keenly felt the gazes around him that were as dis


    gusting as a poisonous snake spitting its tongue.


    He must not let J be in such danger.


    “I can take you to other ces, this is not the ce for you to stay.”


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    J’s expression was like seeing an alien, “Are we familiar? Why should I go with you?”


    “Then who do you want to go with? With this weak woman next to you?”


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    Doris interjected cautiously, “Well, Mr. Webster, I am not as weak as you think.”


    But unfortunately, no one listened to her at all. J rejected Donahueiel very simply,


    “It’s none of your business. Anyway, I don’t want to go with you.”


    Donahueiel faintly felt a headache, “You! You can stay unless you let me apany


    you.”


    “I don’t want you to apany me. How should I flirt with others if you’re here?”


    After J finished speaking, she pulled Doris and left without looking back, leaving


    Donahueiel there, whose face was gloomy, and Alfred, whose brain was a mess.


    Alfred wondered if Mr. Webster and Mrs. Webster were saying tongue twisters just now,


    which were of kindergarten level.


    He nced at Donahueiel’s face, thinking that Mrs. Webster was looking for a man to


    flirt with…


    Sitting on the bamboo chair next to the flower stand, J looked at the night view


    where the neon lights and shadows intersected.


    J recovered from the depression of meeting Donahueiel and chatted with Doris in a


    t tone.


    “You sent the surveince video to my e–mail, right?”


    A simple sentence caused a storm in Doris’s heart. She looked down, concealed her


    horror, and shook her head in denial.


    “What video did you say? I don’t understand what you mean.”


    J shook the wine ss lightly, and the wine rippled in light red ripples on the wall of


    the ss.


    “Didn’t you send me the surveince video in Kade’s office?”


    Doris shook her head, “The general manager’s office is not a ce I cane and go


    casually.”


    J nced at Doris, bent her index finger, and tapped on the table, “You rent the number 1402 apart


    ment of 22 building in Heaven Garden, right?”


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    Doris’s head was lowered, but her fingers pinched the wine ss tightly, and the blood vessels on the b


    ack of her hand became more distinct.


    After a while, Doris drank up the wine suddenly, making her red lips moist and attractive.


    Doris twitched the corner of her mouth, “I didn’t expect that you could crack the email


    address.”


    J looked at Doris’s head from across the table, “Why did you help me?”


    “I was not helping you, but myself,” Doris raised her head stubbornly with scarlet eyes.