"No." Jocelyn shook her head, answered firmly, "Just friends, that’s all. So don’t ask this question again in the future. I already have a boyfriend, and also, don’t make him too embarrassed."
"Alright, alright." Cecilia agreed, still shocked inside.
"Also, don’t bother Vera anymore." Jocelyn said, "My situation is different from yours, Howard was a jerk to you. Dr. Shelby hasn’t done that to ."
"Why do you sympathize with a scumbag? What’s happened to your values?"
"There’s no need to blow things out of proportion." Jocelyn was quite protective of Ian Shelby.
Looking at her serious face, Cecilia quickly nodded, "Alright, alright, I’ve rembered, I won’t bring it up again! As for Vera, I’ll let her off the hook for your sake!"
Then, Cecilia changed the topic, detailing the bizarre encounters she had during today’s interview.
And Jocelyn listened patiently.
The Dalton Group underground parking lot.
Trevor sat in the driver’s seat of the Maybach, one hand on the steering wheel, and the other casually placed on the car window.
His deep-set eyes looked out the window, his face indifferent and aloof, no one knowing what he was thinking.
But his mood certainly wasn’t great.
To completely forget soone you liked at first sight, might take ti?
Vera carried the shoes that had been ruined and returned ho, stopping by the trash can downstairs, she took off the other shoe and threw both into the trash.
Her foot was injured, she could barely walk, her toes almost crushed by that shrewish woman!
Vera didn’t know her, but rembered her face distinctly!
She entered the elevator barefoot, her hair incredibly disheveled, dirty and sticky with who knows what.
At ho, she stared at herself in the mirror, almost didn’t recognize herself, a mark hanging on her face, truly infuriating!
Who exactly is this woman?!
Is she a friend of Jocelyn’s? A best friend? A sister? An ally?!
"Jocelyn Morgan! You wait and see!" Vera’s eyes were bloodshot, her fingers tightly clenched into a fist, teeth gnashing with a murderous impulse.
Today was the most embarrassing day she’s ever had.
Korland, a luxurious high-end community.
Janelle’s mom, who had accompanied her daughter for several days, finally received a call to go out, fiddling at her dressing table.
"Sister Sterling, doesn’t your company need managing? Can it run by itself?" Janelle Mills leaned against the door fra with her arms crossed, feeling secretly delighted, but her expression was calm, "You’ve been ho for so many days."
Carlotta Sterling was in a good mood, putting on earrings, "I’m here to accompany my daughter, aren’t I? It’s rare for you to be ho for so long."
Yes, it is rare.
As soon as you leave, she’s going back to Riventhal!
"Janelle, you mustn’t go anywhere." Carlotta advised, "Tomorrow mom will take you to et soone." Her aning was clear, no longer hiding it.
Janelle Mills smiled amicably, "Sister Sterling’s taste must be great, I trust you!"
"You’re not resisting anymore?" The well-maintained middle-aged woman turned her eyes to her, especially delighted, "That’s wonderful! As long as you’re willing, this marriage arrangent will surely succeed!"
The girl pondered inwardly, Dad calls it matchmaking, Mom calls it matchmaking too, do they think Janelle Mills isn’t appealing enough to marry?
Hmph, certainly not!
They’re just fighting openly and secretly, and she’s only the pawn.
"The young man is very tall, and very handso. I’ll send the information to your phone later, you can take a look first!" Saying that, she finished putting on her earrings and grabbed her bag, saying to her, "I’m off now!"
"Goodbye, mom!" Janelle Mills’ face was full of smiles, she’d been waiting for this mont for a long ti.
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