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Chapter 441 Okay, when will we meet?
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Murphy estate.
After seeing Shaun’s consultation, Lanice frowned and said: “Shaun, you have had stomach bleeding many times,
and you have not eaten or drank for several days, and you are overtired, resulting in a very bad physical condition.
If you don’t take a good rest, you may suffer. Can’t stand it.”
Shaun didn’t take Lanice’s words to heart at all, and sat down on the sofa in the study, staring out the window in a
daze.
Seeing him like this. Lanice shook her head, put a needle on the back of his hand, and said to him again: “Shaun,
you don’t have a good body, what are you going to bring back to Jennifer, cheer yourself up, don’t bully yourself
anymore.”
After she finished speaking, seeing that Shaun still didn’t respond, she stopped talking and got up and left the study
with the medicine box.
After Lanice left, Shaun slowly retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of the safe. After staring at it for a
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwhile, he suddenly got up.
He pushed the IV, walked to the safe, raised his slender fingers, entered the password, and took out his personal
mobile phone from inside.
After charging it, he pressed the power button, just in time to see the message from Jennifer–
[Mr. Night, since you know I’m still alive, make an appointment to meet and speak clearly]
[Mr. Night, you used to be quick to reply to messages, why don’t you dare to reply now, are you guilty?]
[Mr. Night, don’t you dare to come to see me, you are so timid, you still dare to send me thousands of messages]
[Mr. Night, I’ll ask you out again, let’s make an appointment to meet, will you come?]
[…]
There are several other messages about meeting him.
Shaun froze in place after reading the news.
Looking at the time again, it was sent after he went to the space agency, and it has been more than a month since
now.
After Jennifer returned to China as Laurie, she never responded to Mr. Night’s news, and later blocked him.
Now, how could she suddenly pull him back from the blacklist and ask him out to meet?
Shaun stared at the messages and read them several times, but he still didn’t quite understand.
But no matter what her purpose of asking him to meet was, at least she was willing to meet Mr. Night.
There was a hint of color in Shaun’s dull eyes, and he typed in the dialog box with his slender fingers.
After typing and clicking the send button, he squeezed the phone, nervously, waiting for an impossible reply….
After hearing Shaun’s voice on the phone, Jennifer was a little confused and always missed.
When Nat saw it, she picked up a brick from the construction site and tapped her hard hat.
With Nat’s reminder, Jennifer quickly put away her thoughts and concentrated on running around with the master
on the construction site.
After they recorded the data, they began to communicate with the project leader about the design style he wanted.
The second project that my sister took over was different from that of the space agency, which completely
returned to ordinary buildings.
What they want is a commercial building with some characteristics, which is used for office work, so it has more
limitations.
Jennifer listened carefully, recorded, and repeatedly determined the style, and then ended the conversation with
the project leader.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe put away the notebook, looked at Nat, who was following beside her, who hadn’t interrupted the whole process:
“Did you pass this time?”
Nat raised the corners of his stiff mouth, and forced a smile: “If it’s ten points. I’ll give you three points, no more.”
Holding the notebook in her arms, Jennifer glanced at him speechlessly:
Looking at the darkening sky, Nat urged, “Book a hotel, I’m sleepy.”
Jennifer looked Nat up and down: “Didn’t you bring your mobile phone?”
Nat said cheekily, “No money.
Jennifer scoffed at him: “Will you have no money?”
When it came to money, Nat was resentful: “You got your one million back, but I didn’t get back my ten thousand.
Where did I get the money?!”
Originally, she lost more money than him, but he was balanced. Who
knew that Shaun only got her money back and left him alone!
Seeing Nat’s stingy look, Jennifer shook her head: “Nat, if you can find a wife, I’ll give you my head.”
Unconvinced, Nat raised his chin: “If you find it, if you don’t give me your head, I’ll screw it off for you!”
Jennifer didn’t bother to talk to him, took out her phone, pressed the power button, and was about to book a hotel,
when an old message popped up–
[OK, when will we meet?]