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!"

expression changed, and he looked at her with

completed something that no one

Mitchell’s expression, Selena

wine on

of everything. Mr. Ferguson told

as if

on Eric's description, Eric saw through Selena's conniving

"Does he want that shirt? Wait a

upstairs after

back, she would have returned it to

had a busy routine and forgot about

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

had been there for a long time, so it would not come off even the most

and pursed

now. Why does he still want

the pocket of the

this shirt. Maybe it’s because of

"Me?"

She did

would leave quickly, but he insisted on going upstairs to

bag, but this

messy because it was

was a

lowered his head,

why don’t you go

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

his expensive

being a little too

silent. His expression was

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

"What the f*ck!"

livid, and her heart

that bloody b*stard trying to extort me?! He's more deceitful than those scammers! Why doesn't he just lie down at my door and ask for money? Ugh! How could he put anything

angry Selena was, Mitchell was a

had been a month since the

making it hard

it might

little helpless

to create a chance to meet Selena, he should not

It might even backfire.

could already

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