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Chapter 870 Did You really Quarrel?
“You used to ask him out. Did you succeed?”
After listening to Yates’s analysis, Harrell gave him a thumbs up. “Bravo! You are really like a detective. I didn’t
notice this until you said it. In your opinion, is this a contradiction between the sister-in-law and Mr. Lambert?”
When he should spend time with his girlfriend, he was with them.
He waited all night for a reply, but he failed.
It was an obvious conflict.
However, they just got together, and they were still in love, so why did they quarrel with each other?
They found that Sheehan spoiled his girlfriend very much.
“I didn’t know that Yates looked at Sheehan again. The man was still looking at his mobile phone with his head
down. The screen of the mobile phone was on, showing his handsome and delicate outline. He kept this posture and
sat motionless for a long time.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAn hour ago, he was like that.
After an hour, he was still the same
Yates thought about it and shouted, “Mr Lambert, do you want to come and play for two rounds? I will give you my
position”
The man who kept his head down finally had some reactions. He raised his head, looked at him, then put away his
mobile phone and got up and said, “No, thanks I still have something to do, and I have to leave now.”
“So early?” Harrell threw away the cards in his hand and pushed the woman in his arms away, “Mr. Lambert, I
finally asked you out. Why don’t you have a supper with us?”
Sampson and Yates also threw away their cards.
Sheehan walked out of the box with an expressionless face, and his voice was heavy. “No, you can eat together. I
have to
go.”
Then he strode out of the box
People in the box looked at each other at a loss.
“Is it true?” Harrell raised his eyebrows, “No, Mr. Lambert dotes on her girlfriend very much. He will not be willing to
quarrel with her. However, it seems that the sister in law doesn’t want to reply to Mr. Lambert, and Mr. Lambert
looks a bit pitiful.”
Yates also felt strange, “It should not be Mr. Lambert who started it. She may be jealous of someone, so she is
making trouble with Mr. Lambert”
“Jealous?” Harrell curiously asked, “Jealous of whom?”
“Who else can that be? It must be Miss Garrett.”
“Rosa? It is possible as you said so. But what happened to Rosa? Mr. Lambert already has a girlfriend, didn’t she still
give up?”
“Who knows, anyway, she has always been very obsessive with Mr. Lambert. Didn’t she say before that she must
marry Mr. Lambert?”
When Sheehan returned to his apartment, it was already very late.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWalking out of the elevator, he went to Nikita’s room. His hand was stretched out, but he hesitated for a few
minutes, and finally didn’t knock at the door.
He took out his mobile phone and looked down.
His last message was sent at 2:30 pm.
Nikita has never replied.
He waited all the afternoon and all the night, but failed to receive her message.
Sheehan felt a little uneasy.
Nikita never did this before.
Even if something happened, or she came back late, she wouldn’t forget to reply to him.
Thinking that she was still in internship, Sheehan pinched his mobile phone and stood at the door for a few minutes
before turning back to his room.
Early in the next morning
After Nikita got up, she habitually picked up her mobile phone and looked at it, only to see that Sheehan sent her
several WhatsApp messages yesterday afternoon.
He asked her what she was doing and if she wanted to have dinner together in the evening.
Nikita stayed in the police station yesterday afternoon and evening, and her mobile phone was always in her
pocket, but she never saw it.