Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 520

Finley ordered these women to stay, and Meroy glanced at the dozen or so beautiful girls behind him with their heads all

overgrown.

Finley’s face darkened, and the others didn’t dare to say anything, they all avoided, leaving room for their own

president to give full play.

“Open the wine!”

Finley’s face turned pale, and his voice was as heavy as water.

Paul coughed, before saying that Finley had opened the wine.

The girls on the left and right looked at their big boss, each of them cautiously looked like children waiting to eat fruit in a kindergarten classroom.

Originally decorated in a low–key and luxurious box with a large space, there was only the sound of Finley pouring wine for himself at this time, and no one dared to speak. The atmosphere in the box was so weird that it didn’t look like an entertainment place like Charming Bar, It feels like entering a haunted house that escaped from the room.

Meroy still couldn’t help reminding, “Mr. Stwart, I heard that you just had an operation, drinking alcohol hurt your health, why don’t they sing you a song.”

glass in front of him, raised his head and drank half of it,

girls beside him took out tissues and helped Finley wipe

up with

stared at Finley, and found that Finley’s eyes were broken, and he couldn’t say a word

whispered, “I’ll go to the bathroom, you

the bathroom, splashed ice water on

pack up his books and plans to contact the school tomorrow so that his younger brother can

younger brother’s current situation is very special. He has a mental illness and has neglected

he needs to help his younger brother catch up the basic

key colleges, so Sofia now has an extra task. Apart from doing those jewelry designs every day, she must spare more than an hour

help contact a private school in NY. This private aristocratic school pays attention to quality education, and the

rest, prepared the materials needed for tutoring, and was about to send him to school

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pencils when Paul’s phone call

came in.

you to answer the phone

“Convenience, you say.”