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!"

and he looked

acts fast! She completed something that

Mitchell’s expression, Selena immediately added an

on him that

everything. Mr. Ferguson told me

if

saw through Selena's conniving thoughts and

he want that shirt?

upstairs after

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

a busy routine

shirt in his hands, looked at it, and knew that the wine stain could not be washed off. The shirt was made

it would not come off even the most ordinary shirt, let alone Eric's

there and pursed

shirt's useless now. Why does he still want this shirt?

touched the pocket of

this shirt. Maybe it’s because of

"Me?"

She did not

Mr. Ferguson. I wished he would leave quickly,

put the shirt back into the bag, but this time he folded

little wrinkled and messy because it was

was a

lowered his head, and

Nelson, why don’t you go and

mean? He wants me to deliver his shirt to

did not forget about his expensive

was being a little

was silent. His expression was

a shirt. Mr. Ferguson said that he left an important card in his shirt pocket. After he thought about it, he said

"What the f*ck!"

and her heart was

at my door and ask for money? Ugh! How could he put anything in this

was, Mitchell

been a month since

was deliberately making

it might not

was a little helpless

chance to meet Selena, he should not have used this method, right? Any woman

It might even backfire.

could already see

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