Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 352



Chapter 352

Therefore, Karry judged whether she was Jolene based on whether there was a mole on the tip of her nose.

In fact, even if they are very similar, there are still differences when you look closely.

For example, Jolene’s nose is not as sharp as hers, and the tip of the nose is slightly rounded, which makes the lines of the whole face appear softer.

Although there is no mole on the tip of her nose, Bowen can also see the traces of cosmetic surgery, although she tried to cover it with powder.

Also, their eyes are shaped differently.

Jolene’s eyes are like an unripe apricot.

Not so full, the tail of the eye is pointed, and it is a bit like a leaf.

In short, you have to pick out the faults, you can pick out the difference from the whole body.

It’s like an ancient game where everyone finds fault.

It looks similar at first glance, but there are many differences in the details.

There is another person’s eyes, which can’t be changed.

When she smiled and greeted herself just now, although she

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tried her best to be calm, she kept decorating her eyes with

calmness.

Bowen finished his glass of wine standing in the corner, trying not to get all his eyes on Jolene.

It was the fake Jolene who approached him with a glass of wine: “Mr. Evert, why are you drinking alone here?”

He looked back at her, wearing a light purple floor–length gauze dress, with a fairy air.

In fact, if you look closely, she is more similar to Blue.

Their brow arches are softer.

And Jolene’s is a little more determined and heroic.

So, even if the whole world says that the woman in front of her is Jolene.

He also knows who is who.

She folded her arm in one hand and held a wine glass in the

other.

Well, this posture is quite similar.

So you don’t have to think about who taught her.

Bowen looked at her: “You have just been discharged from the hospital, can you drink?”

“This is a cocktail, it doesn’t have any strength. If Mr. Evert won’t let me drink it, I won’t drink it.” She said.

Bowen smiled. “Yeah, you’ve never been this submissive

before.”

She froze for a moment, obviously a little overwhelmed.

But she quickly adjusted, and smiled with lowered eyes: “Yes, people will always change.”

That’s probably what Jolene taught her too.

When she didn’t know how to respond, she lowered her head and pretended to be a quail.

It works well, at least Bowen doesn’t plan to tear them down for the time being.

It’s not playing dumb, nor is it going along with the flow.

This time, he wanted to follow Jolene’s will.

Follow her around.

Anyway, no matter how much trouble she made, or what kind of trouble she caused, he was behind her.

“Eat something, drink less.” Bowen pointed to the dining area: “Shall I take you there?”

“Yeah.” She followed Bowen to the dining area, where Jolene happened to be alone.

Today’s reception is inside Earth Group, there are no reporters or fans.

However, many female employees of Earth Group have been very obsessed with Chris recently, and they all took photos to ask Chris for autographs. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

They all belong to the same company, so we have to give them face no matter what.

Chris was signing autographs in the small living room next to it, and Jolene was eating in the dining area.

She wasn’t paying attention when Bowen and the others came to her table.

Today, there is her favorite smoked salmon cream pasta, which she eats alone.

She heard Bowen’s voice: “Jane, alone?”

She raised her head and ate a circle of cream on her mouth. She was reluctant to wipe it off with paper, so she quickly covered it with her hands and licked it off with her tongue.

“Mr. Evert.” Jolene greeted him, looking over the girl beside him.

She didn’t know the girl’s name, she said she lost her memory, maybe the girl didn’t want to say it.

She had to have a name anyway, and Jolene thought she was more like Bowen’s first love, so she thought about it and called her Jenny.


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