Lukas's eyes dimmed. He probably knew that this was Reese's recording, and probably guessed what was going on.

When Reese woke up, the car was parked in the underground garage.

Her voice was sleepy, and her tone was a little dazed: "are we here?"

Lukas leaned on the driver's seat, staring at the steering wheel expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing him make a sound, Reese said, "Since I'm here, I'll go upstairs first. Thank you Mr. Strakovski for sending me to work!"

As Reese said this, she was about to open the car door.

Lukas suddenly looked at Reese: "Wait!"

Reese looked at him puzzled: "Huh?"

Lukas stared at Reese's delicate face with a complicated expression: "I want you to hear something!"

Reese's face was full of curiosity: "What is it?"

Lukas clicked on the music pause button. The recording began to repeat the sentence, Men are like clothes, girlfriends are like siblings.

Hearing these words, Lukas looked at Reese with a gloomy expression.

Reese realized what it was, her smile was uglier than her crying, and her voice stammered: "What... what is this, this is what I recorded casually!"

Lukas turned around, leaning slightly towards her.

backed away, and leaned tightly against the

dangerous, and interrupted her: "Men

no, no, men are like siblings, women are

Lukas would hear this! Lukas's eyes flickered slightly: "Don't you think it's a bit late to say that now?" Reese felt that Lukas's appearance was inexplicably

to explain: "Mr. Strakovski,

was deep and low: "Then am

rose, she poked her neck: "This matter is indeed my fault,

tease you? You are already on my marriage certificate. I am your man. Am

as red as ketchup: "Anyway... Anyway,

door in a panic and fled. Seeing her flustered

Chasing Reese...it's quite interesting!

the elevator, she still

of Lukas's gloomy expression and deep voice, her face felt hot for

reason.

shook her head quickly, letting her imagination stop

she clocked

went upstairs in a good mood. As soon as he opened the file Martin

sent him a

opened it and saw that

up, it's up to you to drive her to

a little stiff. He and

for almost two months, and he

did this guy add

replied to the message, he always carried

[I let the tire gas go. You don't need to be smart about it after the fact. How could you have her Instagram?

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