Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 701 Finnley’s Fiancee

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“OK. You can't lie to me.” Shirley was relieved. “| want it today. Get your men to check him.” “No problem.” Clarence put on his suit jacket, picked up his briefcase from the couch, and added, “I'm going on an inspection today and will chlater than usual. Don't wait for me.” “Don’t chwithout Finnley Russell's profile,” Shirley reminded him.

“OK, OK, OK. Got it, Mrs. Saunders.” Clarence pulled his car open in the yard and smiled at her attentively. “I must bring his profile hfor you to sleep tight. No worries.” Shirley always trusted him.

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The netizens were smart and competent enough to find the identities of the man and the woman in the photos, exposing their names and positions online. Eloise learned everything.

“Let's go find him, Holly.” Eloise burst into anger. “Il must take him hto marry me.” In the yard, Holly noticed the mud on her high heels with diamonds. She hurriedly bent over and wiped it off. “Wait a moment, Lady Eloise.” Eloise lowered her head, frowning.

Holly said gingerly, “Sorry, Lady Eloise. | didn’t prepare a pair of backup shoes for you. Please make do with these high heels for the tbeing.” “Why didn’t you prepare them?” Eloise was picky and spoiled with high requirements, leading a luxurious life. “Why can you forget such an important matter?” “I'm terribly sorry...” Holly panicked. “It's just a little bit of mud. I've wiped it off. Let's go find your fiance.” As she spoke, she pulled the door of the passenger's seat open for Eloise.

Eloise glanced at her and sat in. Holly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky they were going to find Eloise’s fiance. Otherwise, Eloise would blow up.

Usually, Holly prepared several dresses and shoes for Eloise when they went out.

Afternoon.

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Mya, depressed for a whole day, went downstairs to wait for Finnley. She wore a yellow jacket and carried a fashionable handbag, looking casual and eye-catching.

“Hey, Mya. Are you Mr. Russell's girlfriend?” a coworker walked towards her and asked in excitement, “When did you start seeing each other?” Mya was playing with her phone, so she looked up at her. Before she answered, another female coworker walked to them and echoed, “Your photos are beautiful. You are indeed a perfect match. Look. They are one of the Twitter trends today.” Another coworker joined them. “Our company doesn’t forbid coworkers to fall in love. Why did you guys keep it so secret? We didn’t know it until we saw the photos. Afraid we'll ask you for a treat?” They echoed each other, so Mya couldn’t speak at all. She could only pinch her phone and smile at them awkwardly.

A car was parked nearby the building entrance.

Eloise gazed at the young woman while sitting in the passenger's seat. After comparing her with the photos on her phone, she ordered, “Holly, helpconfirm if that's her.” The mid-aged woman in the driver's seat looked over and answered, “Yes, it's her.” Eloise pushed the door open and was about to get off, but Holly gripped her arm. “Wait a minute, Lady Eloise.” Eloise looked at her. Holly added, “Let's see how far their relationship has progressed. | wonder if they stay together and where they stay.” Eloise calmed down as her words made sense, so she decided to tolerate them longer.

Around 10 minutes later, she asked expectantly, “Why hasn't Finnley cout yet?” “Probably, they are not in love. After all, he hasn't canceled our engagement yet,” she consoled herself.

“Lady Eloise, you must ensure whether you are here to ask Mr. Russell for an explanation or break up with him,” Holly reminded her rationally. “After all, you two have never been together. If you take the initiatives to call off your engagement, there will be no harm to your dignity.” “Why would | break up with him? I've been looking for him for more than a half year.” Arching an eyebrow, Eloise blurted out, “We've engaged. I'm here to urge him to marry me.” MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1

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