Minna Jimenez looked at the strange phone number and answered, “Hello.”
Wendy Johnson just took a bath, changed clothes and sat on the sofa, holding a goblet and shaking the red wine in the quilt: “I am Wendy Johnson.”
Minna Jimenez frowned. “What do you want from me?”
Wendy Johnson sniffed. “You seem to have been fired because you were with Stewart Morris?”
For her, Minna Jimenez was impolite: “It has nothing to do with you.”
Wendy Johnson took a sip of red wine, but he still felt uncomfortable: “Minna Jimenez, do you adore Shaocheng very much?”
Minna Jimenez: “It has nothing to do with you.”
Wendy Johnson drank the red wine in the glass in one breath: “Now Stewart Morris is very bad, his career has been affected, all because of Juliana Lewis, if…”
Minna Jimenez interrupted Wendy Johnson coldly. “Isn’t this your fault?
Their fault, why should we talk about Juliana Lewis’s fault?
Minna Jimenez knows that he is in love now, but he doesn’t feel that his three views are wrong, and he can tell right from wrong.
Wendy Johnson sniffed: “Minna Jimenez, as you can see, Stewart Morris’s favorite person is Juliana Lewis, and you are just a body double?”
As she said it, she mocked and said, “It doesn’t count as body double. For Stewart Morris, you may just be a tool to get close to Juliana Lewis, a tool to warm the bed and vent his lust.”
Hearing these words, Minna Jimenez’s face turned white and his heart ached.
She thought that Stewart Morris liked her, and he shed tears for her, didn’t he?
A man doesn’t flick with tears, but he cries for her.
It was a scene that completely broke Minna Jimenez’s heart, so she loved him miserably.
Wendy Johnson did not hear Minna Jimenez’s voice, but only the increased sound of her breathing, which was obviously suppressing her uncomfortable emotions.
Wendy Johnson chipped his lips insidiously. “I heard that you and Stewart Morris first met because he helped you turn over the trash can?”
Minna Jimenez pursed his lips and asked coldly, “Wendy Johnson, what do you want?”
Wendy Johnson continued, “Juliana Lewis didn’t tell you that the package was given to her by Stewart Morris, and she didn’t tell you that Gypsophila was Miranda Sanchez’s favorite flower, did she?”
“Stewart Morris rummaged through the trash can, not to help you find something, but what he was looking for and gave to Juliana Lewis but was thrown away.”
Wendy Johnson’s words, like a knife, pierced Minna Jimenez’s heart deeply.
Even the first beautiful encounter was false and her wishful thinking.
Wendy Johnson could guess Minna Jimenez’s mood, which was jealous and crazy with jealousy.
Think about, oneself deeply loves the man, unexpectedly loves other woman, but she still does not cherish at all, tramples in the foot tramples.
That’s the feeling that she can’t ask for, and the feeling that she can’t expect!
Such jealousy is like weeds meeting the spring breeze and growing crazily.
Wendy Johnson poured himself a glass of red wine and continued, “Stewart Morris would like you if it weren’t for Juliana Lewis. If she hadn’t played hard to get to Stewart Morris, he would like you.”
Minna Jimenez didn’t speak, just listened quietly.
Wendy Johnson took a sip of red wine and picked Minna Jimenez’s jealousy a little bit. “Juliana Lewis is married and has men, but she still cares about you and won’t let you be with Stewart Morris.”
“She’s just your boss, why should she take care of your personal life, and she fired you just because you were with Stewart Morris.”