Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 131

Jolene knew that no one would believe her words. The police handled the case and told the evidence. Surveillance video

and Mrs. Evert’s witness, Jolene was doomed this time, and she didn’t run away.

She explained several times and was tired. The police said they would go to the hospital to continue investigating and collecting evidence. At this time, a lawyer came to bail Jolene. The police asked Jolene not to leave J city during this time, and to remain in a state where she could be found at any time.

Before Jolene had time to ask for a lawyer, Jolene came out of the police station and asked that the lawyer was called by Bowen.

“Bowen, please bail me out. Do you believe me or not?”

“Why don’t you ask him yourself!” The lawyer pointed forward, and Jolene saw a tall figure standing under a big tree at the entrance of the police station in the thick night.

Bowen asked the lawyer to bail her out, but he came in

person.

She thanked the lawyer and walked over to Bowen.

She was questioned by the police for a long time, and when she looked up at him, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, her feet were weak and her body was shaking, and Bowen quickly reached out to support her.

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His palm pressed against her arm in a thin shirt, and it was actually warm.

She said softly, “Thank you.”

“I’ll take you back.” He looked down at her: “Your face doesn’t look good, do you want to take you to eat something?”

“Have a drink,” Jolene said. She wasn’t thirsty, she had something to say to Bowen.

He was noncommittal, holding her wrist and walking to the car parked in front of him.

Bowen has a good demeanor, seeing Jolene appear on the surveillance camera to kill his mother, he can still be calm, and he is still gentle and considerate to her.

Bowen took her to a Hong Kong–style tea restaurant, which was crowded.

He ordered a pineapple bun for Jolene and a cup of mandarin

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The mandarin duck is coffee mixed with milk tea, and the pineapple bun is just roasted, with a piece of butter in it, and it melts quickly when it encounters the hot pineapple bun.

Jolene was actually a little hungry, so she picked it up and ate

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After eating more than half of the pineapple bun, the

mandarin duck was about to drink to the end, and she took a long breath of relief.

Bowen sat across from her and watched her eat quietly. His eyes, how should I put it, were like a calm lake, no, it was a

photo of the lake, and it would not cause any ripples.

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In the face of such a look, Jolene lost the desire to explain.

She finished the remaining pineapple buns without saying anything.

And Bowen didn’t ask anything, paid her and sent her home.

Bowen was the most thoughtful person she had ever met.

Jolene thought, maybe she took a knife and cut open his chest and saw his heart, and couldn’t guess what he was thinking.

She opened the door and entered the house. She didn’t plan to invite Bowen in. She opened the door a little and turned back to Bowen and said, “Goodbye.”

She heard him say behind her, “Goodbye.”

Then she went into the house and locked the door.

With a click, Bowen was locked out by her.

A few seconds later, the sound of footsteps drifting away in the hallway outside, she leaned over the cat’s eye and looked out, Bowen was gone.

She leaned weakly against the door panel, without any strength.

She stood for a moment before going to the bathroom to wash up.

When she brushed her teeth in the mirror and looked at

herself with short hair, she suddenly remembered the action.

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of the woman in the surveillance video flipping her ear with

her hand.

She thought about it carefully, and that action seemed to be the action of lifting her hair, but she had short hair, how could she have hair?

Oh, Jolene understood, that woman’s hair must have just been cut, she wasn’t used to her short hair, so her action just now was to habitually lift her hair.

So, this is a trap, a proper trap.