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Quincey trembled and her face turned pale.
She didn’t control her tone just now, and they must have heard what she said.
Scarlett stepped forward, took out a pen and paper from her bag, and slammed them on the table.
“Write the IOUI
Quincey was stunned, and the blood on her body gradually cooled down.
After writing the IOU, Scarlett left with them.
But Quincey was sitting there with a terrible look on her face.
The whole group’s empty.
There was no one working overtime, and Scarlett happened to come with his men.
She didn’t believe it was a coincidence.
Anthony did it on purpose.
Quincey walked out without being stopped by the bodyguards.
It was the first time she had been so embarrassed here.
As soon as she left,
The bodyguard called Anthony.
“Anthony, Mrs. Lawrence has left and IOU is here.”
“Okay, that’s it.”
Anthony hung up the phone and looked at the man in front of him with a smile.
“I’m so glad you took the initiative to invite me to dinner.”
“Of course, you brought us good news. It’s just a meal. Anthony, please don’t be polite.”
Genevieve sat across the table and smiled, reaching out to pour him a lemonade.
The atmosphere of this restaurant is sufficiently secluded and upscale.
The band is playing the piano not far away, and the melodious music flows slowly with full artistic conception.
Anthony’s eyes were full of warmth.
But there was a slight sadness in her heart.
When they got married, he didn’t even think of taking her to such a romantic place for dinner.
Anthony’s heart sank slightly, and he looked at her tenderly with a strong sense of apology.
“How can I make you spend money? I’ll treat you to every meal from now on.”
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Genevieve smiled and said faintly,
“I said you’re welcome. If I didn’t have the money to hear that, I might be moved crazy. But I am so rich and can afford this meal. Don’t argue with me, Anthony”
Anthony’s smile choked, and then he smiled again.
“Are you blaming me for my lack of thought? I’ll take care of it.”
took the phone and sent someone a message. Then
me by my name,
always felt awkward
Puzzled, Genevieve frowned.
people over to
likes, something
late, a child
even stop them. For fear of disturbing the guests, they followed
his head. It was a child of three or four years old. He didn’t
“Beautiful Quincey…”
spoke to the
“It’s okay.”
who was dressed cleanly and had a white
looked at the child gently and
family? Why are
and said proudly,
telling.” Kenneth
me, I will let the police take
his lips and took
away. Let me introduce Tony to you. I am
burst into
little bit sad, but he immediately became vigilant when
little girl, who
say something when the child took Genevieve’s hand and walked out.
go find Tony!”
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little friend in surprise. She couldn’t help laughing and her
she stood up
take you to Tony!”
was embarrassed to
stood up.
would like to see who the
the other
when
happily with
waved to a man not far away and shouted happily:
“Chris.”
Anthony
or nine years old with a
then looks down at the child.
tell mom
Quincey. I like
boy gestured inarticulately.
to introduce Genevieve to his Tony
sighed speechlessly and
Quincey. My brother is not sensible
couldn’t help laughing, without the slightest sign of
“They are so smart and weird. I like them
matter. Take him away!”
said with
child opens his eyes wide and
take it
snatching his little paw away. He patted
trouble again, I’ll confiscate your red
“Oh, no…
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child immediately made a gesture of zipping his mouth, which was
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