NovelStartEverything between them started from banana milk.
Although he had breakfast, the food still made him hungry. He sat down at the desk, opened the milk, and took a sip. It tasted like happiness.
In the early morning, in Bright Star Kindergarten, the kids were playing under the sunshine.
On the playground, three teachers were playing games with the kids.
Alfie stood on the green grass with his hands behind his back, his delicate face slightly raised as he bathed under the sun, watching the changes in the clouds.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Alfie, what are you thinking?" Diana cover and looked at him curiously.
Behind them, groups of children with the sIQ were enjoying their games, which the sibling never joined.
"Looking for a breakthrough." Alfie kept the posture and said with a little sadness, "The phone has been repaired, but there are no valuable clues in it. Ingrid is such a stupid woman." "Then why don't you show it to Uncle Finnley?" Diana suggested.
"Later. Maybe | can find sbreakthrough. He's gotten a lot to handle too.” Alfie said, "Ingrid is simple-minded. | don’t think she had collected evidence against Leslie's crimes." Diana didn't understand much about such things. "Alfie, do you want a lollipop?" All she knew was that Alfie had been working on this matter days and nights.
"Thank you." "You're welcome!" At the tall buildings of the R-Alan Group.
"I'd like to work from htoday." Catherine walked into Leslie's office, "We'll get the manuscript within 24 hours." Leslie, leaning on his chair, looked up at her. "I heard you promised a 100,000 reward to those who finish their job within 24 hours, did you?” "Yes." Her voice was cold.
Leslie lit a cigar, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke, "I'll pay the money." "No." Catherine coldly refused, "It is my promise. Please stay out of this. I'm just here to tell you that I'm going hnow." Catherine turned and walked outside without waiting for Leslie's response.
Was she in a bad mood? Leslie's eyes fell on her booty and found it so sexy. The colder she acted, the more he wanted her.
After returning home, Catherine took a hot shower. She was indeed in a bad mood. She hated this kind of working atmosphere.
She changed into a comfortable nightdress, took a glass of Lafitte 1982, and two packs of cigarettes. Then she went to the study and opened the computer.
After leaving Ivan, she started to smoke. She had been deeply addicted to it.
A few hours later, the study room was filled with smoke.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCatherine was concentrating on drawing. She had turned off her phone, isolating herself from any noise.
All she wanted was to defeat Ivan! After seven hours, she was finally satisfied with her work. Catherine leaned back in her chair and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the ceiling and felt beads of sweat on her forehead.
She got up and went to the living room to get swater. Yet then, she heard the doorbell ring, which surprised her greatly. Who would it be? Holding the cup, she walked towards the door. She didn’t open the door when she realized that her dress was a bit too sexy. So, instead, she glanced out through the peephole.
She was stunned by what she saw.
Leslie was standing outside alone, with a bag in his hand.
Behind the door, Catherine’s exhaustion was gone. She frowned slightly, holding her breath, and was instantly on guard.
What was he doing here? "Catherine!" "Catherine, are you there?!" Leslie pressed the doorbell for a long tbut no one answered. So, he started to knock on the door, "Catherine! Open the door! " Frightened, Catherine took two steps back. She clutched her chest, trying to cool it.
She comforted herself that the door was firm and Leslie wouldn't break in, but she couldn't hide her fear.
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