Chapter 46

It turned out that what Assistant Brown said was true. Was he a psychic? He was even able to predict events accurately.

Today Livia got a call from an unknown number. When she picked it up, it was Helena’s voice.

The girl asked kindly and spoke very sweetly until the words “Can we meet? How about some coffee.”

Livia was regretting her threaten to Brown about kissing him. It turns out Helena will contact her first.

Livia lowered her head, trying to cover the veins of shame that had sprung up.

In front of her, Helena very gracefully and elegantly sat. Her flowing black hair fell a perfect on the shoulder. The luscious lips smiled.

When the waiter delivered a glass of coffee for her and a glass of mango juice for Livia, she nodded her head and smiled. This woman’s beauty bewitched even Livia.

Helena touched Livia’s hand, holding it tightly.

Livia knows that her goal is to make herself close to Mr. Damian’s master. But she doesn’t want to think bad. After all, that’s what she expected from this friendship.

To be honest, she also had ulterior motives.

“Livia, I’m sorry. I must have made you uncomfortable, huh?” Helena patted Livia’s hand gently.

“Uh, no, Miss.” Felt awkward because she wasn’t actually this familiar.

“Just call me Helen.” Still, she gently patted the back of Livia’s hand.

Helena’s hand naturally. The girl in front of her

“Well, that’s better.”

but her

plan was initially as stiff as a coral, and her spirit was as strong as the Himalayan climbers. But now, she seems to be thinking, is

could even sense what she was thinking, and he didn’t report her. But he couldn’t report. What evidence did he have? This is just a plan

be his wife?” Helena opened the conversation, and there was a faint smile on her lips as she sipped the coffee in her glass, which Livia

course, I

girl for my

a quirky toy that

knew. You must have been really hurt, right? I’m sorry, it’s

need to sympathize with her. This has

because you are not the type of woman he likes. He just wants to make me angry and jealous. It was revenge because I left

fingers under the table. She lowered her head, sipping the mango juice without

Slurp!

she sipped

Unlike the woman who he likes. She is

on, Livia, you

not his type, and she can

reason is

I had

wide smile

I’m happy to be his wife. However, I can live in luxury

pointed at the parking area with her finger. There was still a laugh on her lips. “I

Livia was so sad.

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