Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 367

Before going to bed, Jolene called Nicole. She planned to ask Jenny how she had been staying with her for a few days. Before she could speak, Nicole started complaining.

“Jolene, that woman wants to do more. I gave her the master bedroom. My mattress is so expensive, and she still panics. She really thinks he is the princess and the pea. Under the seven quilts Can you feel it when you put a pea on it?”

“Didn’t she move away? You haven’t been tortured for a few days.”

“I think if Bowen doesn’t recognize her after a few days with her, then he’s blind.”

Jolene thought he wasn’t blind.

Perhaps he has recognized it.

“Okay, now that she’s moved away, you can enjoy it by yourself.”

“What do I enjoy, he made the room full of perfume, it suffocates me, I open the window now, it freezes me to death, Jolene, I think you chose her as your substitute, this decision is Incorrect.”

“She probably doesn’t want to be my substitute.” After all, she has already started to add drama to herself.

“Okay, that’s it, I’m going to sleep.”

After Jolene hung up on Nicole, she wanted to call Jenny and ask her to add as little drama as possible to her.

Just as I was about to make a call, Jenny’s call happened to be reversed.

Jenny’s tone on the phone was very sweet: “Jane, what does Mr. Evert like to eat?”

“What?” Jolene didn’t understand.

“I want to make breakfast for Mr. Evert.”

“Don’t you have a nanny there?”

12:23

“How can what the nanny does compare to what I do?”

Jolene thought, did Bowen go to her place and stay there tonight?

Although a little curious, she didn’t ask.

“He’s not particular about anything, especially breakfast, which can be both Asian and Western.”

“Then what does he like to eat more? You tell me, Jane.” Jenny spoke sweetly.

If she talks to Sang Bowen Heng like this, Bowen will know that she is a counterfeit within a single turn.

“Jenny, when you talk to Mr. Evert, don’t use this tone, because I’ve never talked to him like that before.”

“You can’t change your tone of voice. Although you asked me to play you, I can’t play it all my life. And how do you know that Mr. Evert doesn’t like me like this?”

Well well, Mr. Evert likes her that way.

Anyway, Jolene can’t stay here for a few days. After talking with the director, if it goes well, then go back and tidy up and they can join the group, and they don’t have to stay in J City all the time. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

After going back, whether Jenny looks like her or not, it has nothing to do with me.

Out of sight out of mind.

Bowen returned to West Bay, lay down on the sofa and fell asleep after a while.

He really likes the sofa that Jolene bought.

Even though the couch isn’t that long, his legs have to be curled up a bit. But even so, he would rather sleep here than go back to Evert Family to sleep in his big bed.

Since Mrs. Evert passed away, he hasn’t been back to Evert Family.

Except for funerals and funerals.

He slept until dawn. He had set the alarm clock at eight o’clock and could sleep a little longer, but he was awakened by a sudden sound of the doorbell.

Who’s ringing the doorbell so early?

Gideon would usually wait for him downstairs, there was no such thing as a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and he would never dare to come up to disturb his slumber.

Bowen got up from the couch to open the door, peeking through the peephole.

It’s that fake Jolene.