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Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

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Chapter 421

There was the sound of something being knocked over, followed by a burst of laughter.

“Bank card account number!”

“Where are you an idiot, do you want to laugh at me to death?”

“Account number!” Finley frowned fiercely, he didn’t like to

wait.

The other side finally smiled and said, “Okay, I will give you the account number! If you don’t give me money, I will

sue you for harassment!”

After a while, the other side really smiled and read out a series of numbers, Finley turned on the speaker, and Justin

hurriedly recorded the series of numbers.

Then turned on the laptop and started working.

“Mr. Stwart, the account is a valid account, not a joke.”

“Fight money!”

Finley said flatly.

He was still clutching the receiver of the phone, and he still thought that Finley was a psycho, and he was very

happy to meet such a psycho to tease him today.

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Soon the laughter over there turned into gasps, and the

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numbers on his account continued to increase.

“Sir! Sir! Who are you, can we meet and talk?”

“No time!” Finley frowned.

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“Sign the electronic contract to me immediately, it will take effect immediately!”

The voice over there has changed, he is a small shop, not that mysterious mansion, 700 million euros!

Oh, God!

The two clerks standing inside the store, with pale faces, stared straight at the numbers on Justin’s computer, and

their bodies began to tremble.

“Mr. Stwart, the electronic contract has been sent,” Justin accepted the electronic contract and looked at his

president.

“Pass it to Luke and ask him to contact a lawyer in France. I want to call the police. Some people are racially

discriminatory and searched without permission, violating my wife’s human rights.”

“Sir, I think this is a misunderstanding… Listen to my explanation…” The male clerk hurriedly stepped forward,

visibly panicked, “Besides, this incident was caused by her, and I didn’t do anything.”

“You rummaged through my wife’s bag!” Finley looked at the male clerk coldly.

The saleswoman was completely taken aback.

“Justin, this store is ours now, remove the camera and give it

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to the lawyer as evidence!”

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“Also, smash the things here! After all, my wife can’t afford it, but she can afford it. She likes to hear pleasant

sounds.”

Finley said the last sentence in French.

Justin walked in with someone, took the camera down first, and then started smashing the shelves.

The saleswoman screamed.

Sofia didn’t expect Finley to hit here, she felt that everything in front of her was too dreamy.

The smells of various perfumes were mixed together, and Sofia couldn’t describe the feeling at all.

She wanted to stop Finley, but she always felt that Finley was still trying to vent his anger.

‘Finley! Finley! Don’t smash it!”

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Finley looked at everything in front of him coldly. Yes, the anger in his heart had burned to the extreme, but he had

sworn once, sworn that even if Sofia drove him to death, he would never hurt Sofia again.

He wouldn’t hurt her, but he’s going crazy now.

The man was in her room and arrogantly poured coffee on her phone. He really wanted to ask Sofia if she cared

about her husband?

What is his position in her heart?

But he didn’t dare to ask, because if he asked, it would hurt

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her self–esteem. The two of them agreed that they would not mention the past and start over, tolerate each other,

and adapt to each other.

The sound of glass shattering came from next to his ear, inexplicably relaxing his tense nerves.

Seeing his stern expression, Sofia panicked a little, and hurriedly persuaded in a low voice, “That woman’s cousin is

said to be a gangster in the neighborhood, forget it, don’t cause trouble.”

Finley laughed angrily, “I’ll let her see today who is the one who really crosses the block?”

“Smash me!”

Justin kicked the shelf down, and all the perfume bottles on it fell to the floor with a clatter, breaking into pieces.

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