Meanwhile, in the box.
Xenia Davis looked at the call that had hung up and laughed a little, “Gwen, are you really that cruel?” Gwen Fox looked at her askance, the man’s sight was cool, the smile on Xenia Davis’ face froze slightly, she shrugged her shoulders a little and put the cell phone back on the desktop, “I just heard that Miss Taylor seemed to be crying so pitifully just now.”
Jerome Perot, who was beside her, heard it and frowned a little, “What’s wrong with Yolanda?”
Hearing his words, Xenia Davis laughed, “Tsk, Jerome Perot, Beth Garcia is still beside you, you care so much about Miss Taylor, aren’t you afraid of Beth Garcia getting jealous?”
As soon as Xenia Davis said this, Jerome Perot’s face went cold, “Xenia Davis, will you shut the fuck up?!”
Beth Garcia snorted, “Miss Davis really does care too much, we’re all good friends with Yolanda, what’s wrong with caring?”
Xenia Davis has never been liked by these people, being scolded by Jerome Perot and Beth Garcia, her face also turned cold: “Then you guys have to hurry up and go save your good friend, otherwise if you are late, don’t blame me for not reminding you, after all, this Milton Beale ah, is famous for being a good player!”
Upon hearing her words, Jerome Perot and Beth Garcia’s faces changed in unison, “You got her into Milton Beale’s hands?”
“What do you mean by that? It’s not my business, don’t blame me!”
Jerome Perot glanced at Gwen Fox, who hadn’t said much, “At least she’s someone who’s been with you, are you that cruel?”
After saying that, he held Beth Garcia and hurriedly walked out, halfway there, Jerome Perot remembered that he didn’t know where the place was, so he could only turn back and ask, “Where are they?”
No sooner had he finished speaking than Gwen Fox stood up out of nowhere, “Eston Restaurants.”
Xenia Davis looked at Gwen Fox, her face was not very good, “Gwen, you’re not trying to save her, are you?”
Gwen Fox looked down at her with a smirk, “Jerome Perot is right, she is at least a woman who has been with me, Milton Beale can’t touch her yet.”
He said this with a cryptic look on his face, Xenia Davis couldn’t tell if he was telling the truth or not, and wanted to say something, but Gwen Fox had already exited the box with Jerome Perot and his entourage.
Thinking that they were going to rescue Yolanda Taylor, Xenia Davis immediately felt a breath of air in her chest.
She was so angry that she raised her hand and directly swept all the things on that countertop onto the floor.
Jerome Perot looked at Gwen Fox and frowned, “Gwen, you’re just really going to break it off with Yolanda?”
Hearing his words, Gwen Fox inclined his head to look at him, “Or else, what does Yolanda Taylor have besides good looks?” He said this in a very plain way, which just made the people who heard it feel mean.
Beth Garcia on the side couldn’t help but interject, “Yolanda she’s not like you guys!”
Hearing her words, Gwen Fox snorted, “Yeah, of course she’s different, she’s a civilian, but we’re not, and I’m sober as hell, Jerome Perot.” Jerome Perot opened his mouth and cursed, “Fine, then you’re sober as hell! I hope you don’t regret it one day!”
“Regret?”
Gwen Fox said as if she’d heard a big joke, “I’m kind of sorry I went for her.”
He thought that she was different from other women, smart and sober, but he didn’t expect that in the end, she still couldn’t fall into the cliché, which was a bit of a pity.
Jerome Perot was laughed at, “Fine, you can keep on being so bullish!”
“With a bang, Jerome Perot closed the door of the car, saw Beth Garcia on the side had fastened her seatbelt, and after saying sit down, he stepped on the gas and drove to the road.
“Gwen Fox the big dumb ass!”
Beth Garcia on the side couldn’t help but curse, Jerome Perot inclined his head to look at her, “Baby Beth Garcia is right, he is a big dumb ass!”
The two were already extremely speechless towards Gwen Fox, but the most important thing at this time was to go and save Yolanda Taylor, so the two didn’t care that much about that.