“OK. You can't lie to me.” Shirley was relieved. “I want it today. Get your men to check him.”

“No problem.” Clarence put on his suit jacket, picked up his briefcase from the couch, and added, “I'm going on an inspection today and will come home later than usual. Don’t wait for me.”

“Don’t come home without Finnley Russell's profile,” Shirley reminded him.

“OK, OK, OK. Got it, Mrs. Saunders.” Clarence pulled his car open in the yard and smiled at her attentively. “I must bring his profile home for you to sleep tight. No worries.”

Shirley always trusted him.

The netizens were smart and competent enough to find the identities of the man and the woman in the photos, exposing their names and positions online. Eloise learned everything.

“Let's go find him, Holly.” Eloise burst into anger. “I must take him home to marry me.”

In the yard, Holly noticed the mud on her high heels with diamonds. She hurriedly bent over and wiped it off. “Wait a moment, Lady Eloise.” Eloise lowered her head, frowning.

shoes for you. Please make do with these high heels for

Eloise was picky and spoiled with high requirements, leading a luxurious life. “Why can you forget

sorry..." Holly panicked. “It's just a little bit of mud. I've wiped it

she spoke, she pulled the door of the passenger's seat open

at her and sat in. Holly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky

Eloise when they went out. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet

Afternoon.

Finnley. She wore a yellow jacket and carried a fashionable handbag, looking casual

towards her and asked in excitement, “When

coworker walked to them and echoed, “Your photos are

keep it so secret? We didn’t know it until we saw the photos.

She could only pinch her phone

parked

After comparing her

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