Chapter 190

She just wished me a pleasant weekend?

What made her think I should have a pleasant weekend?

His long, slender fingers pressed against the pages of his book. His eyes were deep, and his expression thoughtful.

Gary walked inside with the boxes of medicine, sighing, “Ah, when you get old, you get sick for no reason.

The next morning.

Sherry and I hit the road at 7 a.m. For our safety, she’d recruited her brother–a sports school student on summer break–as our

escort.

I eyed the towering yet puppy–eyed teen and shot Sherry a look: Don’t you think we look like two rich ladies hiring a boytoy?

“Safety first!” she mouthed, reading my mind.

That was a fair point. We might be going into the mountains and countryside, and rural

investigations always carried risks. Though

young, Stuart’s broad shoulders radiated dependable energy.

“Fine.” I tossed Stuart the keys, sweetening the deal:“Pick any gift you want after this.”

Stuart’s handsome face flushed

really glad to

With that, she put on her sunglasses and

me with

market, had just driven in when he saw Olivia and a handsome young man chatting and laughing as they got

car.

has a boyfriend? And he

away before

glanced up from his tablet as

15:22

in. “Why the

crash?”

groceries, leaning in conspiratorially.“Do you know Olivia’s seeing

“What?!”

shocked.“I don’t! When did

happen?”

nodded knowingly.“She kept it

secret.”

garage.“That young man is quite handsome, he looks like a college student, quite tall and delicate. He smiles shyly, and his eyes shine brightly when he looks at

Mr. Jones. It makes sense; she must

choose a warm–hearted

happy. She’s not

money anyway.

sighed, and then, as if remembering something, he reminded, “Not a

Jones.”

a knowing look.

lips are sealed.” Zach mimed zipping his mouth. If Mr. Jones knew about it, with

Evan emerged from the direction of the bedroom, dressed in a casual black suit. Among all

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