The man in the car watched as the two walked into the hotel, then took his cell phone and dialed a number.

L City.

Golf course.

Everett, who was holding a golf club, watched the ball entering the hole.

The person next to him clapped hands, “Well done, Mr.Weston.”

Then a phone rang, Everett said to the person next to him, “Mr.Martinez, excuse me, I’ll take the call”

“Okay.”

Everett turned around and went in, handed the golf club to the administrator, and touched the answering button on the phone.

“Hello.”

“Mr.Weston, Mr.Smith now stays at the hotel where Miss Hadley is in”

There was no sound on the phone.The driver became nervous as he listened to the silence on his phone.

It was said that accompanying a boss was like accompanying a tiger.

The driver thought that anyone who followed Mr.Weston would have this feeling.

“When?”

morning, the two

“I see.”

phone was

he listened to the voice on the phone

just now, The driver felt like he

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stood beside him, somehow feeling that something was

a sudden, the atmosphere seemed

tell exactly what

at Everett, whose face and expression were the same as before, without

his eyes

the

in the distance was like an eagle watched its

couldn’t help holding the club in his hand tighter and asked with a

opinion, Mr.Martinez, how far can I swing

Mr.Martinez was instantly dumb.

The furthest distance in the world record

wouldn’t it offend Everett? If Mr.Martinez answered a number that was so easy to cover,

how far Mr.Weston’s shot goes, it’s

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