Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

Chapter 74



Chapter 74

Chapter 74 Did he owe this woman something in his previous life? It was also the first time Jake saw that car and couldn’t help showing it off. “Damara, did you see that car? I heard it’s worth tens of millions. It’s a big boss who came tonight, and the person in charge drank a few rounds of wine with him. He said that the white wall looked a little empty, so I thought of you. These bosses have tricky tastes, and people who drive this kind of car may have a bad temper, but don’t put too much pressure on you.” Damara could hear the envy in his tone, and smiled, “Then I’ll go in, you can go back.” H Hotel is the best place to stay in C County. It is said to be built according to the standard of a five-star hotel. It has never been open to the public, and only businessmen who come to C County to invest are received. Damara also went in for the first time. The courtyard landscaping is very elegant, with three parts, one pavilion, five steps and one rockery fountain, and it can be seen that the choice of every piece of wood is excellent. The receptionist heard that she was introduced to paint, and hurriedly led her to the room where she lived. “The paint is ready, do you want to take a look at it now?” It could be seen that the other party was a little anxious. Damara put away her things and nodded, “Then please lead me there.” 0.00% 12:32 Chapter 74 Did he owe this woman something in his previous life? This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

40 Vouchers Only then did I know that the position of the white wall is indeed in the most conspicuous place, and basically everyone passing by will see it. It is about three meters long, reflecting the elegant scenery around. For those who pursue details, this

blank area is indeed a bit dull. Damara looked at the paint prepared by the other party, although it was not as good as the one she was used to, it was not bad. “I’ll start writing later.” The person next to her wanted to tell her to be careful, but thinking that she was from the Washington Academy of Fine Arts, she swallowed what she wanted to say. Damara sat down on a chair at the side, and while looking at it carefully, he thought about it in his mind. It is best to choose splash-ink landscape here, and the colors must be from light to dark, and there should not be too many things, otherwise it will appear messy. Already having an idea in my heart, I bent over to adjust the paint and prepared to start writing. Back in the reception room, Abner raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. Those who attended tonight were a few leaders of local companies, many of whom were elderly. It could be seen that they really wanted to do something for this small place. There were no intrigues in the Washington circle, but it made him relax and drink a few more glasses. He doesn’t like to drink when negotiating, but tonight is an exception. 27.20% 12:32 Chapter 74 Did he owe this woman something in his previous life? 140 Vouchers Seeing him rubbing his temples, Matt thought he had a headache, “Take a break first, I’ll let them make some hangover soup for you?” Abner took off his tie and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, the alcohol seemed to dissipate a little. The man was sitting on the sofa, with a handsome and sharp side face, deep brow bones, and a high nose bridge. He waved his hand when he heard this. “No, I’ll go out for a walk later, you go and rest.” Matt nodded, “There are no large-scale factories here in C County, and the air quality is really good.

Maybe the higher-ups took a fancy to this and thought of developing it into a tourist area. Matt folded the suit he took off casually, and handed it to someone who had been waiting outside. The cool breeze blowing at night was a bit pleasant, Abner glanced out the window, and walked out. Damara had already drawn the surrounding outline and determined the general composition of the whole painting, only to realize that the sky was completely dark. She painted a picture of the old man fishing, with few elements, the river and the mountains, and the lonely old man set off each other, neither stealing the limelight of the surrounding scenery, nor being too dull. He lowered his head and noticed that the paint tray was a little dirty, and planned to go to the faucet not far away to wash the brush head and change the water by the way. It was ten o’clock in the evening, and there was no one around. She walked faster with her things, but when she lowered her head to 6561% 12:32 arrange the painting tools, she bumped into someone’s arms that smelled slightly of wine. 140 Mouchers All the unused black paint in his hands spilled all over the white shirt, and also fell on Damara herself Abner lowered his head and glanced at the shirt that had been splashed all over his body obviously he couldn’t wear it anymore, his brows were furrowed, and his deep black eyes sparked a coldness. He also found that the person who bumped into him was somewhat familiar, and when Damara raised his eyes, his eyes met. Seeing him, she seemed even more shocked, her eyelids trembled suddenly, and she almost lost her grip on the thing in her hand. “Mr. Abner, why are you here?” N


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