She Dumped Her Dodgy Husband After Suffering Amnesiac

The sweet and greasy sweet words made Hellen Jovano give a low laugh, but she could still see that Hans Grant tried not to touch the hanger when hanging clothes.

But now that several people are in Shazhen, it is impossible to buy a house locally.

It’s too conspicuous.

Hans Grant went into the bathroom to take a bath. Hellen Jovano looked at the bed, got up, stepped aside and opened the suitcase.

When she came out, she didn’t expect the hotel environment to be so bad, and she didn’t bring anything like sheets and quilts.

You can only find out the incense you are carrying and light it.

While Hans Grant was taking a bath, he opened the window and let the night wind blow away the smell of a room.

After blowing for a few minutes, Hellen Jovano closed the window.

She found two down jackets from the suitcase and folded them instead of pillows.

That’s the best we can do.

When Hans Grant came out of the bathroom, he found that the bed had been re-paved, and the pillow that had made him somewhat repulsive disappeared and became two down jackets folded square.

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There is a faint smoky aroma in the room, which is similar to the agarwood that Hellen Jovano made for him a long time ago.

Familiar feelings welled up, and the recovered heat hit my chest.

In fact, when he saw the hotel environment, he was annoyed that he had not prepared in advance to let Hellen Jovano live in such an environment.

Unexpectedly, she was still worried about him.

The feeling of running towards each other made Hans Grant’s lips slightly hook up.

He lifted the quilt, lay in, and stretched out his hand to take people into his arms.

The room next door.

Tiffany Clark stared and squatted in a small corner of the balcony.

The wooden floor there has been a little rotten, crunching when stepping on it, and the white wall skin has fallen off in the corner of the balcony, and there is a small hole.

Tiffany Clark’s scalp was numb, holding a dagger in her hand and staring at the small hole.

She just came out of the shower and saw a little thing scurrying across the balcony!

Rats!

This is what Tiffany Clark fears most in her life. She dares to play with a poisonous snake as a whip, but she has always been very afraid of mice.

But Tiffany Clark is determined to face the difficulties, otherwise what if a mouse climbs into bed and bites her when she sleeps at night?

The more I think about it, the more horrible it is. Her arm has got a layer of goose bumps.

On the other side of the balcony, David Brown stood smoking on the balcony and looked at the squatting figure on the balcony next door.

The balcony here is cement, half a person high, and David Brown smokes half a cigarette, so nervous that he didn’t even notice him standing there when he saw Tiffany Clark.

He was amused and said, “What the hell are you looking at? Do you count ants in the middle of the night? ”

The sudden sound startled Tiffany Clark and jumped up.

Looking up at David Brown’s face with gold-rimmed glasses, he caressed his heart: “Do you want to scare people to death?”

Tiffany Clark’s first impression of David Brown was actually good. At that time, she only thought that the assistant around David Brown was good-looking and gentle.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses is in line with her aesthetics.

Later, I found out that this is a gentle scum, devil wears prada.

Poke her tires, and in order to keep Hans Grant and Hellen Jovano together, she always tries to pull her away from Hellen Jovano and create opportunities for Hans Grant.

Tiffany Clark glared at David Brown.

David Brown is a little innocent: “I’ve been standing here for a long time, and I’m not hiding. How does Miss Dee think I did it on purpose?”

Tiffany Clark gritted her teeth with anger: Sooner or later, she will have to punish this person!

Just thinking, Tiffany Clark saw a small gray shadow coming in her direction out of the corner of her eye!

She let out a scream, and her extreme fear made her take a few steps back.

Originally only to the waist of the balcony instantly resisted the waist, Tiffany Clark’s body leaned back-

David Brown flashed an eyebrow, rolled over and jumped directly from the balcony next door.

The distance between the two balconies was more than one meter. He jumped over and put one hand against Tiffany Clark’s waist. Seeing the plaster shadow in the corner of his eye, he lifted his foot and stepped on it.

“poof-poof”.

Tiffany Clark and David Brown look at each other.

Tiffany Clark’s eyes widened: “You, what are you doing?”

David Brown released his hand and said politely, “Save you.”

For a moment, Tiffany Clark’s heart was beating very fast, and a feeling of palpitation flooded in, which made her gradually understand something.

But then, I heard the purr and rang again.

Tiffany Clark froze all over, slowly reached his head and looked at the blood bursting at David Brown’s feet.

Her stomach wriggled a few times, with a scream, and she rushed into the bedroom.

David Brown frowned and watched the bathroom door slam shut.

He removed his feet, went into the bedroom, took a piece of paper and threw the dead mouse into the trash can.

After thinking about it, I changed the garbage bag and went out with it.

Tiffany Clark retched a few times in the bathroom, and the picture just now made her scalp numb.

When she heard the door of her room open and close, she cursed David Brown.

Even if you want to save her, don’t step on such a horrible thing directly.

She is afraid of mice, so dead mice are even more terrible!

With great courage, Tiffany Clark gently pushed open the bathroom door, and walked over to Chaoyang Station with a look of dying, ready to clean up the dead mouse’s body.

No sooner had I reached the balcony than I saw a figure squatting there.

David Brown was wiping the floor bit by bit with a pack of wet wipes in his hand.

The wooden floor where the mouse “died” will be cleaner and brighter than the other floors.

Tiffany Clark looked, “What about the mouse?”

“Take it out and throw it away.” David Brown put the wiped wet wipes in a small bag and planned to leave.

Tiffany Clark pursed her lips and stared at David Brown.

David Brown’s movements were neat and he didn’t stop for a moment when he went out.

Tiffany Clark was a little dazed, frowning and just left?

David Brown took the garbage bag downstairs, walked to the street and threw it into the trash can. After he left for a few steps, he lit a cigarette again and the smoke ring spit into the night sky.

He was rescued from the orphanage by the Grant family when he was seven years old, and later Granny Grant found adoptive parents for him.

The Grant family sponsored him to go to college. Granny Grant was kind and sponsored many orphans, but he never pointed out what they could repay.

He also became Hans Grant’s assistant in his own right.

For Hans Grant, David Brown is both a boss and a benefactor.

Hans Grant is capable and decisive.

Although he himself has the ability, he can be said to have no ambition. Many people understand that the special help around Hans Grant is actually higher than some vice presidents of The Grant Group branch.

He thinks it’s good to live like this.

Until now.

The big lady of the Fu family-

David Brown lowered his head and watched the cigarette end that was about to burn out.

Not worthy, and he can’t leave Hans Grant’s side. It is better not to think too much, and there is no need to delay others.

The night faded away and the sky was a fish-belly grey.

The hotel was quiet and no one woke up.

Hellen Jovano slept until eleven o’clock at noon and woke up with a growling stomach.

The hotel only provides accommodation service, and there is no food.

When Hellen Jovano opened her eyes, she saw Hans Grant standing on the balcony.

She got up, took clean clothes from the suitcase and ran to the bathroom to change.

Hans Grant was already waiting in the house when he came out.

“Take you to breakfast.”

“What about Shishi and David Brown?” Hellen Jovano asked.

“They are awake and waiting.”