DreameNovel|| Chapter 320 The Initial Background of the Jungle Group Realizing these possibilities, Dixon felt a chill slowly creeping up his spine. He had missed so many clues because of his arrogance, and now he felt a bit shocked when these cases cback into his view. Perhaps sconspiracies have existed since then... And he, who had been ignoring it, rediscovered those dusty clues until now.
That night, Dixon went to find Jarvis. Recently, Jarvis was not in a very good mood because of Queenie. The last time, Queenie met Leon Harrison and wanted to leave with Leon. Jarvis realized Queenie's thoughts and later hit her by mistake.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBecause of that slap, Queenie still had hatred in her eyes when she saw Jarvis now.
Jarvis felt annoyed. He was angry at Queenie for trying to escape. He was even angrier at himself for being so impulsive because of another man.
He had thought about whether he had been too harsh. But once he met Queenie's hateful eyes, he was uncomfortable! She dared to look at him with such eyes for a wild man. How dared she! Queenie was his. Even if he didn't want her, even if she really died, her ashes would still be his! When Dixon arrived, Jarvis had just finished a fight with Queenie. She was huddled on the sofa in silent tears. Her clothes were in disarray. Obviously, Jarvis, the jerk, had done something wrong again. Jarvis looked back and saw Dixon. He said, "Wait foroutside in conference room two." Conference room two was private. Unlike other conference rooms, which were wide, it was used for private conversations.
Jarvis turned around and wiped the dirty areas of his body. Then he threw a used piece of paper at Queenie and sneered, "Next tyou can try to be tough toagain. But remember, Queenie, I can knock you done no matter how many sharp claws and tough minds you have." Queenie grabbed her clothes and shivered helplessly with tears. Jarvis turned his face away in annoyance. He just couldn't see her like this.
He then walked out of the office door in a big stride, leaving Queenie alone. After the sound of the slamming door, Queenie clutched her head violently and let out a loud cry in the fairly soundproof room. "What do you want from me?" Jarvis cto the second conference room. Dixon was sitting there, wearing a sweatshirt and a jacket. He looked like a hot icon, which was not in line with his usual serious and aloof appearance.
Jarvis squinted his eyes, "You've transformed?" Dixon sneered, "Sit down and get down to business." "Well." Jarvis lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Then he looked into Dixon's eyes as the smoke filled the room, "Dixon, you've changed." "..." Dixon really wanted to roll his eyes, "I'm looking for you to help. Don't talk nonsense." "No way," Jarvis smilingly turned him down, "unless you take something that interests me."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDixon laughed too and said in an inscrutable way, "I have cooperation with the Hamilton family in the neighboring city. Do you want it?"
"Holy shit," Jarvis burst out the curse words once again. He wanted ton press the cigarette on Dixon's face, ΕΠ "You are here well-prepared!" Dixon did not deny it and still wore a noble and cold smile.
"Fine, fine, you are the big shot. Say it," Jarvis curled his upper lip, "is something wrong with Sonia?"
Dixon squinted his eyes. He said with cold eyes, "I need information about the rise of the Jungle Group back E then..."
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