Chapter 130 Better Not to Have Too Many Debts

Selena let out a sigh of relief, feeling extremely exhausted. But she still didn't want to stay here until morning, so she quietly cleaned up the broken pieces on the ground, making sure nothing was left behind. Then she took the trash from the room and forgot to take the thermos, and just opened the door and left. But when she was downstairs, she unexpectedly ran into Jane.

Jane had been tormented enough by Mr. Wright and was limping as she walked.

Selena, because of the injury on her ankle, was also walking somewhat unnaturally.

When Jane saw her, she sneered, their postures were so similar, and it was the middle of the night, leaving the hotel together...

Okay, I can help you with that translation:

"Okay, it's obvious what Selena was up to."

"I thought she was someone so proper, but turns out, just like her, she's secretly selling herself."

Jane sneered and crossed her arms, standing inside the elevator, giving Selena a quick once-over before smirking.

"So who did you accompany tonight? Judging by the way you look, you've been through quite a lot, hmm?"

She enjoyed seeing Selena's composed façade crumble, so she spoke bluntly.

very satisfied, huh? Looks like you had

and ignored her, stepping out as soon

and quickly caught up with her, taking

better keep tonight's events a secret. Otherwise, I will share your private rendezvous at the hotel with others. Since we're both in the same

about Selena going

herself. It

woman approaching from outside, a woman with a decent demeanor. She raised an eyebrow and turned

with him at the hotel like this, if

Jane sneered, standing tall.

jealous because I got involved with Mr. Wright. After all, you've been working with him for three years, and he

who took pride in seducing men were as promiscuous as men who took pride in sleeping with many women. Without realizing, she had devalued herself. Just as Jane was about to continue mocking Selena, the woman who entered suddenly rushed over, her alligator skin bag hitting Jane's

from the blow. Out

raised her hand to

admit it? I am the tiger you mentioned, the one you often call. You wretch, watch me not beat you to

the hotel. Having worked with Mr. Wright for a few years,

did make it

and drove back to Ashbourne Manor. When Raymond woke up in the morning and went outside, he

sofa, while the

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