The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory Chapter 429 - 440: Fashion Godmother Quiz with Prizes (4)

After all—

In today’s society, there are really too few people willing to ddle in other people’s business.

Especially for a fragile girl like this.

But the key is—

What should you do after ddling?

If Victor gets hit, she won’t have any peace with her parents.

Olivia bit her lip and looked at Mia Ginger with a troubled expression, consulting, "What should we do next?"

Uh...

Mia Ginger glanced at her, a bit speechless.

What to do?

She just saw that the person was really being bullied too much, especially since the man was a drunk.

In fact—

How would she know what to do?

But the girl in front of her seed to be one or two years older than Mia, yet had a weak and bewildered look, appearing even more unsure of what to do, and was very troubled.

Mia Ginger frowned slightly in thought, then said, "Did you bring your phone?"

"Yes."

"Then call Dallas and ask him to co over and sort it out."

Olivia frowned, glancing at her, speaking in a small voice, "I’m scared."

Mia Ginger: "..."

Would Dallas eat people?

Olivia clearly understood her look, stamring, "This is only the second ti we’ve t, and... he might not want to ddle in my business..."

Is Dallas that kind of person?

Mia Ginger really didn’t understand the thought process of the Miss Williams in front of her and fell silent.

Then you dial first, and I’ll talk to him once it’s connected, how about that?"

"Okay then," Olivia said with a pout, "Alright."

Finally willing to make the call.

Mia Ginger just took a breath of relief when she heard Olivia say timidly: Miss Ginger wants to say a few words to you..."

Speaking haltingly.

Mia Ginger took the phone, directly said, "Your younger cousin is harassing in the restroom, I’ve knocked him out with a water cup. Find soone to take him away."

Dallas on the other end of the call was noticeably silent for a mont, then said, "Got it."

Mia Ginger hung up, handed the phone back to Olivia.

Olivia looked at her, stunned for a mont, then said softly, "Thank you."

Her kind of explanation would definitely be what Dallas says when he gets back, no matter what, her parents wouldn’t bla her.

As for—

Olivia glanced at the dazed Victor, who seed to be sleeping.

Thinking he might be a playboy, matters like this he certainly wouldn’t want to talk about.

Especially since he had always claid to be foolish growing up, and recently upgraded to not knowing how to dress.

Even in a drunken state, he’d probably never admit it.

Olivia completely relaxed.

Looking at Mia Ginger, all she felt was gratitude, she smiled and said, "Thankfully you helped ."

"I just can’t stand drunk bullies," Mia Ginger chuckled dryly, murmuring.

As the words fell, she looked at her a few more tis, couldn’t help but ask, "He ntioned the third child of the Jackson Family earlier, was he talking about Brother Jackson?"