Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

Chapter 190

Chapter 190
The other side of the presidential suite is no longer occupied, and there are only two of them left on this floor
The light above made Damara’s skin extremely white, and her eyes shone brightly. I don’t know how long she had been waiting here.
“I do have something to discuss with you, Mr. Abner, can I go in and sit down?”
Abner raised his eyebrows and waited for him at the door of his hotel room at night, drawing his pictures before.
His eyes narrowed, it should be rejected.
After all, he wanted to distance the two of them.
Damara was worried that he would refuse, and this matter could not be clarified for a while. Ms. Robinson had a serious misunderstanding, so she had to explain everything carefully.
Abner took the key card and opened the door with a swipe.
Damara followed behind him, the tip of her nose was the cold woody smell of his body, mixed with a slight smell of alcohol.
This space seemed to be cramped, and she belatedly realized that it seemed a little inappropriate for her to take the initiative to find
someone.

But the phone rang again at this time, and it was still the calls from those partners.
Along the way, she answered two more calls, all of which were news that someone wanted to cancel the order.
After doing so much preparation and communicating with suppliers in advance, almost all suppliers have canceled their cooperation with her.
And the studio was also greatly affected.
After all, it was Jessica who made the move. Not only is she from the Robinson Family, she is also very skilled in the business world, so she manages Payne so strictly.
Damara took the insulation box and sat down on the sofa in the room.
Abner took off his suit jacket, and unbuttoned a few top buttons of his shirt, exposing his collarbone.
Abner’s skin has the ability to surprise people at any time.
Damara stared intently, remembering the painting, and seemed to be able to add a little more detail.
“Tell me, what’s the matter.”
Abner unhurriedly rolled up the sleeves around his wrists, exposing his slender wrists.
He sat across from her with an elegant and relaxed posture.
The brightest light in the room was not turned on, and the light at the moment was dim. Coupled with the smell of alcohol, Damara was inexplicably a little drunk.
Abner who drank, but she.
Such things as beauty, regardless of gender, can make people confused.
Abner didn’t wait for her answer, and saw her eyes fall on his wrist, with a hint of admiration.
“penny?”
Damara came back to her senses and put the insulated box in her hand on the coffee table.
“Mr. Abner, is your injury completely healed?”
Refers to the injury on Abner’s hand.
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