Chapter 131 He is so moody. Did you let other man touch you?

As he heard her words, Matthew's pupils suddenly shrank severely. Then the woman turned her head back and left without hesitation holding another man's arm in front of him. "But I found that it was just my wishful thinking.

Let bygones be bygones.

Thank you, Mr. Frank, for your former kindness."

She left. And the wind happened to blew in. Matthew felt that the wind went through his whole chest.

It is said that there will be someone you meet, who is just like unintentional flow through your room, but finally causing you a severe flash flood.

However, Matthew did not believe in this. He felt that those were just beautiful encounters imagined by poets, and there would not be so many amazing and regrettable moments in this world.

He didn't believe it. How could a flow through his room cause a flash flood?

But now, he was really engulfed by a huge wave, and he realized that he had missed Sonia for his life. Quincy stood behind Matthew with his dark eyes. He kept staring at Sonia's back until her figure disappeared.

Queenie sent a message to Sonia to tell her that she had arrived at her company. She didn't want her to worry about her. Then she put away her phone and stared at the man in front of her.

Jarvis was looking at her with a meaningful smile. He was sitting on the sofa, wearing a shirt on his upper body, and his cuffs were not buckled up, just casually revealing his wrist. The hem of his shirt was tied into his suit pants. Jarvis held his chin and looked at Queenie. His amber eyes seemed to be shining. Queenie felt extremely uncomfortable being stared by him like this. "President Yates, what can I do for you?"

After a long time, Jarvis slowly spoke up: "What coffee did you buy me?"

"... Nestle."

"Throw it away and buy me another one."

Queenie was in Jarvis's private mansion. He called her to come over, just to let her make a cup of coffee for him again.

Queenie looked Jarvis in his eyes which seemed to be showing a subtle smile. "President Yates, we only have Nestle for now."

Jarvis slightly raised up his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. "Isn't there a coffee machine?"

"The coffee machine broke down a while ago."

"How?"

"Have you forgotten?

the living room was smashed." "... I forgot." Jarvis never kept this kind of thing in mind. After hearing Queenie's explanation, he seemed to remember a little. "Then you are responsible

one who smashed it." Queenie felt

she come at you?" Jarvis still remained no expressions on

here

saying that

changed her expression. "Don't worry

her phone and searched for the same coffee machine as Jarvis used to use. Turns out it will

Just kill me!

it so

licked to confirm the purchase with a heartache. Then she looked

my coffee

be sent from this city, and it

want to drink coffee

the hell

Jarvis was really too difficult to serve. "What do you want

beans at home. Go and help me grind them into powder. There's a pestle in the kitchen.

because Jarvis added: "Go to grind those coffee beans for me right now, and I may be

her expression directly. "President Yates, I

an hour, Queenie made a cup of pure American coffee for Jarvis. This fellow finally drank it slowly. He curled up on the sofa, took a look at Queenie who

hippie smile: "President Yates, how do we settle on my raise at the

didn't even lift his eyelids. "It depends on

Where's the knife?

She needs a knife!

to

her

Queenie with a subtle smile: "You really have been living a rich life recently, haven't you?" Hearing him say so

on Queenie's throat. There was a charming and ambiguous atmosphere between them, as if he were her

that she could not

which

a large part of her lipstick. He

"How dare

in your hand. If you want me to laugh loudly,

I will cheer up. After all I don't dare to make you feel sorry

let go of her and sat back on the sofa. After a long

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