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Alexander smelled the smoke as soon as he entered the door. The room was open and well ventilated. He was also a smoker, so he was naturally more or less sensitive to the smell of smoke.
"Tsk, how much have you smoked?" Raymond resisted the urge to kick him out of the room, "What's wrong?" Alexander glanced at the ashtray on the table and reached out to touch the cigarette box next to him, "A whole box of cigarettes. Well done!" After saying that, he handed Raymond the printed document, "Did you tell Scarlett today that you let her g 0? | suggest that you look at this before thinking about whether you really want to let her go." Raymond's heart trembled. He reached out to take the document and read it through in two minutes.
"Where did you get it?" Alexander touched his nose, "I thought that the relationship between Scarlett and Larry was strange, s o | had someone look it up. This is what | found." If Scarlett had been with Henry, Alexander would not have been so gossipy. After all, they had known each other for a long time.
But Alexander had never heard of Larry. How could Scarlett and he decide to meet his parents and engage suddenly? Alexander couldn't believe that Scarlett would becoverwhelmed and got married because of the excitement. Besides, she had just ended up a failed marriage with Baymond.
So Alexander had someone look it up. He was shocked at the truth.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe Tank family lost a young daughter named Pearl more than thirty years ago. Scarlett's mother was Petty.
Petty was adopted more than thirty years ago from relatives by the Booker couple who had been unable to give birth to children.
Scarlett looked like Petty. Since Scarlett was beautiful, Petty must be a stunning beauty.
But no one in the Booker family could match the appearance of Scarlett, including Scarlett’s uncle.
Compared with ordinary people, he had an honest look. But compared with people in the Booker family, h e was very ugly.
Alexander found the photos of Kate who died not long ago. Alexander couldn't find her photos when she was in her youth. Most of the photos were those reported i n the newspaper more than twenty years ago when Kate had not retired. But it could be seen vaguely that Scarlett looked like Kate.
Alexander got the news just about two hours ago. He hadn't wanted to cover at night to be treated coldly by Raymond. But after dozens of phone calls with no answer, he cover.
Of course, Raymond would not get into a dead end.
But it was hard to say. After all, when it cto Scarlett, Alexander would not be surprised at Raymond's unusual movements.
After all, Raymond often went back on his own word after the divorce.
Raymond had never felt his heart beat so fast. He glanced at Alexander and raised his hand to pat his shoulder, "Thanks." After that, he stood up, picked his car keys, and went straight out of the room.
Alexander froze. After coming back to his senses, he quickly stood up to follow him, "It's so late. Where are you going?" "l am coming to Scarlett." Raymond did not ignore him this time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSeeing the rain outside the room, Alexander wanted to say that Scarlett might have gone to bed at this time.
But when he saw the light inside Raymond's dark eyes, he opened his mouth but said nothing. After all, Raymond was quite miserable.
"Oh, then I'll sleep here today." "Find a guest room by yourself." Raymond just wanted to find Scarlett to figure it out now. He didn't care where Alexander would sleep.
"Hey, I'm a guest. Showwhere the guest room is..." However, Alexander just saw Raymond's back as he turned around and entered the garage.
Alexander sighed, "Alas, Scarlett is more important than me." There wasn't much traffic on the road at night.
Raymond drove almost to the maximum of the speed limit to the entrance of Scarlett's villa.
This wasn't Raymond's first tto chere. But in the past every the cover, he was hesitant and anxious.