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When Everett took a look at the photo, people in there were indeed Chelsea and Geovanni.Everett frowned and didn't say anything.Joselyn was so angry that she cursed, "This bitch! Flirting around with that foxy face, I'm going to tell my brother right now!""Wait," Everett called out to her, "What can a photo say? They're neither holding hands nor even doing anything inappropriate , if you send it to your brother, your brother will think you're deliberately picking a fight.""They came out of the same room, isn't that evidence enough?" Joselyn clenched her teeth."That's just Rylee's side of the story, it wasn't captured in her photos."Joselyn liked Geovanni, so seeing him go in and out of the hotel with another woman naturally agitated her.Everett was a bystander and naturally had a much clearer view than her.Chelsea has already got her hands full with the Ingersoll family's pile of shit, plus the divorce thing with Russell, god forbid she still have time to get entangled with ot

Joselyn said in disbelief with her eyes red, "Mr. Avery, you believe her and not me?""I only believe what I see with my own eyes.""Take your people and leave immediately!" Geovanni shot her a cold glance."You can leave after paying for the mirror. It's quite expensive," Chelsea added.The crowd ...Joselyn was deeply hurt by Geovanni's attitude and ran away with red eyes.Rylee looked into Chelsea's eyes, her heart trembled, took out all the cash in her bag and put it on the table, and followed her out.What a bunch of losers!The director Mr. Rowland showed up right after they left.He heard that someone was causing trouble for Chelsea, so he hurried over.By the time he got here, there’s nothing but broken glass on the ground.Chelsea was sitting on a chair, with Geovanni standing next to her, and his assistant Maeve Salazar was tending to her wounds with a medicine box.Mr. Rowland frowned, "Where are the troublemakers?"Before Chelsea could say anything, a make-up artist next t

The next morning, Chelsea got up early.She carefully cleaned herself up, even though she already divorced Russell, she wouldn’t want to lose on the vibe.Especially when she’s meeting with Everett.She arrived at Brady road at 9:40 and sat in the car across the road, waiting.At ten o'clock, a white BMW parked in front of the coffee shop, then the driver got out of the car, went to open the door for the back seat.Then she saw Everett got out of the car.As always, she was cleaned up exquisitely, with a white vintage Chanel jacket on top, a black velvet skirt underneath, her hair curled and permed, her right hand holding a small black crocodile leather bag, her left index finger with a pigeon egg-sized emerald ring, her chin tilted up slightly as she slowly walked towards the coffee shop.When she arrived at the coffee shop without seeing Chelsea, she frowned. The waiter led her to a seat, Everett looked at the chair in disgust and said something in a low voice..The waiter hurriedl

"What are you doing?" Chelsea gritted her teeth.Russell had just entered the store and caught sight of the scene; his face immediately darkened, but he was too late to stop it. The coffee splashed onto Chelsea’s chin and neck in an instant, dripping down her cheeks and staining her white shirt with brown splotches. It was early summer, already warm enough for thin clothes— the coffee soaked through the fabric quickly, clinging to her body and even revealing the outline of her underwear beneath.Russell’s expression tightened. He took off his jacket, strode over, and draped it over Chelsea’s shoulders, then turned to glare coldly at Everett. "What are you doing?" His tone was sharp, no hint of his usual restraint— a clear sign of how angry he was.Everett froze. How had Russell shown up here? She glanced at Chelsea, who was calmly wiping coffee off her face with the back of her hand, and finally came to her senses: it was her. She called Russell over.Everett didn’t have time to think

Chelsea came out from the checkup, the realtor who had shown houses for her called. "Ms. Ingersoll, from the conditions you told me last time, I’ve selected a few sets for you, all within the area of your choosing, it’s just some minor differences in terms of layout and the grade of the community. I have sent you the floor plan, you can take a look at it, of course if you have time, I can take you to the properties to see it in person, so that you can get a more intuitive feeling for the lighting and other aspects, What do you think?"Chelsea had contacted this agent when she had a divorce dispute with Russell for the first time. She had been calling Chelsea for months since then. She hasn’t been responsive since the divorce thing got held up. She didn’t expect her to still be thinking about her, and calling her to give her housing information from time to time.Chelsea just can resist when someone is persistent. Moreover, it's not easy for everyone to do a job in various industries.