Good Novel
Chapter 77
Chapter 77
cheptor 77 Dare to Ignore His Wong
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Both those who knew and those who didn’t know cast amazed glances at the two of them.
Warren’s heir, Heins Warren, was chatting with a few ladies when he saw a lot of movement outside, only then did he realize that Jean was coming, and hurried over to greet him.
“Jean, you’re here.”
Heins looked at Jean with a smile, and when his eyes touched Jennifer next to him, he paused slightly, “Who is this?”
“This is my girl tonight, Jennifer.”
Heins thoughtfully, glanced at Jennifer, and held out his hand politely, “Jennifer, hello, I’m Heins.”
Jennifer saw what Heins was thinking at a glance.
He specially held a dinner and invited Jean to attend, presumably to match his sister.
But he didn’t expect that Jean would bring a female companion, so he would naturally have some opinions on her.
But after all, it was a good tutor, and Heins still gave her enough face, so I naturally had to cooperate with him.
She shook His hand back and smiled, “Hello.”
Only then did Heins let go of his hand, and shifted his gaze to Jean, “We haven’t seen each other for a long time, let’s go have a glass of wine to catch up.”
Jean was a little worried about Jennifer, and said to her, “Come in with me.”
Jennifer glanced at Heins, whose eyes were full of displeasure, and politely refused: “I’m a little hungry, let’s go eat something first.”
Before Jean could speak, Heins stopped a servant, “Take Jennifer to eat something, don’t neglect her.”
The servant hurriedly said to Jennifer: “Jennifer, please follow me.”
With such an arrangement, Jean couldn’t refuse his friend anymore, so he told Jennifer, “Don’t wander around, wait for me to come back.”
Jennifer showed no expression, nodded, and was led by the servants to the dining area.
A wide variety of food is placed on rows of long tables, Western-style, Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
Chinese-style, all of them.
Jennifer had poor digestion and couldn’t eat anything at all, but she
gritted her teeth and drank some mushroom soup under the hospitality of
the servant.
While she was quietly standing in the dining area drinking soup, she suddenly saw several luxury cars driving in from outside the manor.
Lea got out of the car first, opened the door of a Koenigsegg, and invited the very noble man sitting in the back seat to get down.
Under the warm yellow light, a man in a black suit stood in front of the car door with his hands in his pockets.
The delicate face, as if carved by God, is so sharp and flawless.
The radiance from those eyes, which were undercurrents, was colder than
ice in winter.
As soon as he appeared, the dignitaries in the entire manor greeted him one after another.
Even Mr Warren, who hadn’t shown up all this time, rushed out of the villa in a hurry.
“Shaun.”
Mr Warren walked up to Shaun quickly, and said respectfully, “I didn’t expect you to come to such a small dinner party, otherwise I would have waited at the door, I’ve neglected you, please forgive me, Mr Murphy.”
Shaun replied indifferently, “It’s okay.”
With a cold gaze, he glanced around, but did not see that figure, his brows were slightly furrowed for a moment.
At this time, Chris also got off the limited-edition phantom car, and he