Chapter 2447 You're the Biggest Suspect

In the blink of an eye, it was already the end of the month.

Atlanta had the first snow of the season.

Snowflakes scattered on the road, which made a beautiful scenery.

However, it was a pity that the snow plow trucks quickly cleaned up the roads.

It was gone before Selena had time to appreciate it.

As Selena expected, Eric was indeed avoiding her.

Since that night, Eric did not show up again.

Selena had a period of peace and quiet until Mitchell rushed over one afternoon with a bag of desserts in his hand as a gift.

Selena greeted him happily.

"Mr. Crawford, why are you so polite? It's been a long time since we met! Let me get you a drink on the house!"

"No, Ms. Nelson. I still have to drive. I just bought this along the way. Otherwise, it's not appropriate for me to come empty-handed."

Mitchell handed over the dessert.

It was a well-known dessert store. Mitchell specially chose a popular bakery and ordered the sugar-free version.

Selena was touched by his thoughtfulness.

"Mr. Crawford, I don't know how to thank you. If your boss had even a hint of your thoughtfulness, he wouldn't still be single!"

Mitchell paused, smiled meaningfully, and felt a little embarrassed.

He rubbed his hands together. "Well, in fact, I came here this time because Mr. Ferguson asked me to come over."

Selena just took out a piece of mille-feuille, but when she heard what Mitchell said, she put it back again.

Mitchell could not help but laugh.

"It's nothing big, but Mr. Ferguson said he left a shirt here some time ago ...?"

Selena frowned and thought about it before she nodded.

"Oh, right! If you didn't mention it, I would've forgotten about it!"

changed, and he looked at

fast! She completed something that no one else

Mitchell’s expression, Selena

on

of everything. Mr. Ferguson

smiled as if nothing

through Selena's conniving thoughts and dismissed

paused. "Does he want that shirt? Wait a sec, I'll get

upstairs

knew that Eric wanted it back, she would have returned it to

busy routine and forgot

in his hands, looked at it, and knew that the wine stain could not be washed

had been there for a long time, so it would not come off even the most ordinary shirt, let alone Eric's expensive custom-

and pursed

the shirt's useless now. Why does he still want this shirt? Don't people like

pocket of the shirt

shirt. Maybe

"Me?"

surprised. She did not

happened between me and Mr. Ferguson. I wished he would leave quickly, but he insisted on

back into the bag, but this time he

messy because it was not

was a ruined

smiled, lowered his

you go and see

He wants me to deliver his shirt to him? It's just a shirt. What's the

forget about his expensive shirt

was being a

was silent. His expression was somewhat

important card in his shirt pocket. After he thought about it, he

"What the f*ck!"

She was livid, and her heart was thumping with

more deceitful than those scammers! Why doesn't he just lie down at my door and ask for money? Ugh! How could he

angry Selena was, Mitchell

had been a month since the

making it hard on

it might

was a little

Selena, he should not have used this method,

It might even backfire.

already see the

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