Chapter 063 Only Talk About Benefits, Not About Feelings Ava was pondering on Chris’s words, “There are ten-year-old children waiting to be supported.” As soon as she heard the word “reconciliation”, she couldn’t help but open her eyes. Reconcile? Could it be that the person sitting in the car was sister Hailey’s ex-boyfriend? Hailey frowned slightly, “Why so noisy.” Chris hurriedly restrained himself and put his hands together in front of himself, “I’m sorry, I’m so excited.” Seeing that the situation was not good, Ava stepped forward and said, “Sister, 1 won’t disturb your work. Let Senior Marsh send me to Newman Jewelry, so I

can get used to it in advance.” “Okay.” Hailey said lightly, “If you don’t understand, you can ask him. When you get there, be humble, talk less, and do more things.” Ava nodded obediently, “I know, sister.” Then her little hand pulled Chris’s sleeve, and Chris looked back at her nervous appearance, secretly laughing: As his own junior, she knew how to protect him.

Owen stayed in Matthew’s long-term rental suite in The Nomad. He didn’t know if he had stayed in the car all night and didn’t sleep well, his head was buzzing, and it was as lively as a dance hall.

Hailey’s words kept ringing in his ears. He couldn’t forget the look on her face when she spoke and her eyes. She said she no longer loved him. A wry smile appeared on Owen’s lips. Anyone who had been treated coldly by him for three years would be disheartened, no matter how ardently she loved him. Not to mention the proud First Young Lady of the Newmans. It was conceivable that she had bet all her self-esteem when he filed for divorce from her, and she stood in front of him and asked him with tears in her eyes, “Can you stay?”. It was a pity that, at that time, he was blind. He only had Eliza in his eyes with no other women. Knowing that he was cruel, he still decided that it was better

sooner than later and cruelly broke their marriage. But now, he wanted to go back on it. And the woman who had been silently waiting behind him and sincerely treated him was no longer willing to wait for him. It was his own fault. Who else could be blamed?

At 4:00 in the afternoon, Owen came to Crystaldale Company again. With the Jessons leamed from Abby’s diamisgal, the ladies at the front desk strictly

adhered to professional ethics this time and no longer opened any back doors for Owen’s handsome face. The appearance was surely important, but what was more important was that their works could not be lost!

the ladies at

he was about to have his third failure, Owen sighed and was about to call Hailey when the elevator to the president’s office suddenly opened, and Chris walked out. He walked straight toward Owen and said politely, “Mr.

to receive such courtesy here from Hailey. Owen laughed self-deprecatingly. It was really flattering. Chris walked ahead and knocked on the door, “Miss Newman, Mr. Moore

waving her hand lightly. Hailey was still in the orange suit she wore

was a little different from this morning. This should be the second time that Owen had stepped into her office. But he didn’t even look at her office carefully the last time they

painting of calligraphy. It was a painting of landscape figures with a poem inscribed beside it.

ease? Better than saddled horse I like sandals and cane. I would fain. Spend a straw-cloaked life in mist and

and couldn’t help but say, “This calligraphy and painting…” Hailey said lightly, “It’s fake.” Owen glanced back

helplessly, “I didn’t know that you also have research on antiques before. I saw it at the auction. You are an expert.” But she was still timid in front of him. Hailey hurt internally when she thought of this, feeling sorry for the four porcelain plates he had taken

thoughts. Owen already knew about it before he came

cater to her ideas in order to cooperate with her on this project. Unexpectedly, he did have his own uniqueness, and many of the things she didn’t tell Matthew came out of Owen’s mouth, which seemed to coincide. Since

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