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Chapter 67
Karry chatted with–her for a long time, and Jolene guessed it wasn’t him.
Karry, this guy, takes two million minutes, but he has to let Jolene know.
He won’t do good deeds without leaving his name behind.
Jolene blasted him with a few words and hung up the phone.
Not Karry, Bowen is the only rich person around her.
She hesitated to call Bowen when her phone rang.
It was a very neat and unfamiliar number. After she connected, a gentle female voice came out.
“Hey, Jolene.”
Jolene immediately recognized it as Viona.
Lately she has been like a ghost, surrounding herself all the time.
“I’m calling you to reassure you that you can use the money. If it’s not enough, tell me.” Viona said.
The case was solved, and it turned out that the money was given by Viona.
Jolene knew that Viona, who was gentle on the outside, was not simple, otherwise she wouldn’t have
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quickly about Frank’s illness.
It seems that her existence makes Viona a great enemy, otherwise she wouldn’t be staring at her all
the time.
Jolene didn’t speak, thinking about how to answer.
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Viona’s money, you can’t take it, but you have to take it.
This is Viona’s touchstone, and if Jolene accepts it, her heart is set.
As long as Jolene can spend the money.
If Jolene doesn’t accept it, I’m afraid Viona will make a
move.
You are Bowen’s former assistant. He took good care of you in the past, and I should help you. If you
really feel bad, then this money will be treated as your advance salary. ”
Viona hasn’t forgotten about Jolene being her assistant.
“Miss Gellar, my brother is sick, maybe I can’t devote myself to work…”
“Everyone has difficult things, you can leave when you’re done with me, it doesn’t matter if you’re a
little earlier or later.” Viona’s tone was tolerant, and then she changed the topic: “Jolene, let me be
straightforward, I have selfish. intentions to help you, and I’want to be friends with you. know Jolene is
a girl who knows a lot. I don’t want to be torn about your past relationship with Bowen, I just want us to
get along naturally in the future.”
Viona suddenly sighed, and her tone became a little sad: “I
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told Bowen that it was my parents‘ order. I love him, but he doesn’t love me, I understand in my heart.
But Mrs. Evert is not well, and what she wants most is that Bowen and I get married and have children
as soon as possible. Jolene, Bowen is a big filial son, you know, so he can only marry me…”
“Miss Gellar,” Jolene interrupted. “I know.”
“So, this is our life, Jolene, and I want to get along with you in the best way possible.”
“Actually, you don’t have to be like this, I won’t intrude into your lives…”
“Consider it my debt to you. I know that you and Bowen have been together for several years. If it
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“We have no future.” Jolene interrupted her: “Miss Gellar, I understand, thank you, I will join as soon as
possible.”
“Oh.” Viona on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Jolene, welcome to our
Oriental Group. Don’t worry, you won’t be disappointed.”
Before she hung up, Viona said, “Jolene, you’re the smartest girl I’ve ever met.”
Jolene thought to herself, Your Excellency, you are the smart
one.
She didn’t want the money she gave herself, but she had to.
After a while of speaking, it is reasonable and emotional.
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It looks like every word is blood and tears, but in fact there are knocks and hits.
Jolene looked at the bill in her hand, pinched it into a small ball with a wry smile, and threw it into the
trash can.