Chapter 83 This skirt suited Miss Swift very well.

Nikita just walked into the elevator, and her mobile phone rang.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the information. After a few seconds, the girl’s porcelain white face showed a trace of irritability

Her delicate eyebrow also frowned up.

Sheehan: I’ve already arrived downstairs, waiting for you to come down,

Nikita felt that Sheehan was so annoying.

If he really wanted something from her, he could just say it.

No need to do these things.

She hated beating around the bush.

She got out of the apartment.

Nikita saw a silver-gray Rolls-Royce parked by the side of the road at a glance.

The license plate number was more conspicuous than the car, N A8888.

No matter that car, or the license plate number of the four eights, symbolized the noble and extraordinary identity of

the owner.

Nikita glanced at the brand-new silver-gray Rolls-Royce, with a cold face.

and the man sitting in the car bent

dressed in black pants, his facial featured stereoscopic, who looked cold and alienated.

buttons on the shirt were tied all

neat, meticulous

the front of

white dress and a meatball head, and

different colors.

and his deep eyes fell on

eyes also had

Moments later, the man slowly looked back and fell on the

There was a little dull in his always cold voice. “This skirt

Swift.

the white skirt was slightly

girl’s delicate collarbone and

girdle and tight-fitting style, which perfectly showed the

straight and beautiful long legs, and white skin as crystal clear

Sheehan met Nikita several times, she was wearing very loose clothes, either a

uniform.

short, he couldn’t

at the moment.

Sheehan can no

He was thinking.

night, he should have told him Vernon

she didn’t look good.

good-looking,

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