Chapter 217
Chapter 217
Damien Smyth didn’t actually go to sleep in Lainey Marlowe’s bedroom that night.
This is polite, but also unaccustomed.
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He was also worried that Vivienne Quinn was here, so he slept on
the sofa.
Vivienne Quinn the slightest movement in the bedroom.
Lainey Marlowe went to sleep in the second bedroom, and she couldn’t sleep well, worrying that
Vivienne Quinn would talk in her
sleep and let things slip.
She also didn’t know if Damien Smyth knew anything.
Not many people know about Vivienne Quinn ‘s secret. Hendrix Tennyson is also in prison. Mrs. Quinn
will definitely not leak it, so it is unlikely that Damien Smyth will know.
Then, Lainey Marlowe thought that Hendrix Tennyson went to
prison after knowing Vivienne Quinn’s secret, and Damien Smyth
was the only one who could send Hendrix Tennyson in .
Will Hendrix Tennyson talk nonsense if he pushes people into a hurry?
Lainey Marlowe felt that, not to mention Vivienne Quinn, even she
was bewildered, and felt that Damien Smyth seemed to know
something, but felt that it was impossible.
Damien Smyth knew, it couldn’t be so calm.
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Vivienne Quinn woke up, it was already dawn.
Opening his eyes, he saw Damien Smyth coming in with a bowl of porridge, and seeing that this
bedroom didn’t look like his own home, he was stunned.
She quickly remembered that she was drinking with Lainey Marlowe, drunk, and she was at Lainey
Marlowe’s house.
“Damien Smyth, why are you here?” Vivienne Quinn also knew that she would lose her composure
when drunk, so she asked
nervously, “When did you come?”
“Last night.” Damien Smyth said,”I called you, Lainey Marlowe said
you were here, I came here worried, this is a takeaway, you eat something to fill your stomach.”
Seeing Damien Smyth treat her so well, Vivienne Quinn’s guilt
deepened.
How can she deserve Damien Smyth when she’s so bad?
Inferiority spread in Vivienne Quinn’s heart, but she didn’t dare to
show it.
Vivienne Quinn was holding a bowl, eating clear porridge, and asked, “Don’t you have to go to the
company today?”
“No rush.” Seeing that Vivienne Quinn was preoccupied, Damien Smyth said, “You’re going to the
hospital to see your mother-in-law
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later, and I’ll send you there before going to the company.”
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Mrs. Quinn is in the hospital, Vivienne Quinn must be going.
After Vivienne Quinn finished her porridge, she realized that Lainey
Marlowe had gone to the beauty salon. She sent a message to
Lainey Marlowe, and she came out of Lainey Marlowe’s house.
Damien Smyth sent her to the hospital to accompany Mrs. Quinn . Along the way, Vivienne Quinn
stared at Damien Smyth with greed
and reluctance.
Damien Smyth knew that she had something on her mind, and waited for her to speak up. Seeing that
she hadn’t said anything all the way, he couldn’t help but said, “Vivienne Quinn, we are a
husband and wife. We should face it together when we encounter
something….”
“Well, I know.” Vivienne Quinn interrupted him with a smile, “I’m fine, you go to the company quickly,
because you are on vacation during this time, if you arrive late and leave early, it must be bad
for you.”
Damien Smyth frowned, and didn’t say any more, “Call me if you
have anything to do.”
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Watching Vivienne Quinn go in, Damien Smyth started the car and drove towards the Skyreach Group
building.
When we arrived at the company, Damien Smyth had just sat
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down, and Grayson Smyth walked in quickly with a dignified
expression.
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“Mr., Mr., it’s not good, a woman came to you, claiming to be your
lover, I have someone take her to the reception room.”
Damien Smyth frowned coldly,” Where did I come from, Grayson
Smyth, are you itchy again?”
Damien Smyth thought it was Grayson Smyth ‘s prank.
“Mr., I’m not joking with you. Really, he is in the reception room.
He looks pure and innocent. He said he slept with you five years
ago.”
Speaking of five years ago, Damien Smyth’s expression froze and he stood up abruptly.
He also remembered what Trevor Randolph said before, five years ago, he was drunk, what happened
that night, he was fragmented,
and he didn’t remember, but in recent years, he often had a
lingering dream.
Now that a woman came up, Damien Smyth suddenly realized that
what seemed to be really happened that night.