The cleaners are amazing!

Do you want to drive after them again?

No.An Marie needed a chance to be alone with that oriental man who claimed to be a doctor.If he was under full surveillance (by the cleaner), the more I followed him, the less likely they would relax their guard, and it would be more difficult for him to get close to him who was alone again.

Let's stop here for today.

An Marie looked through the observation window, even though she saw the two Orientals getting up and leaving the table one after another, as if they were going to leave without eating, she did not take any action.

"I'm so, so, so, so sorry, miss." Putney, who was standing behind her, also saw this scene, and he said guiltily: "When I saw Fevik (note. 1) appearing, my heart I panicked first. I was worried that if you had any conflicts with him without knowing who the other party was... Then Fevik really started to find trouble with you... I was the one who messed up your plan ,Feel sorry."

"Puni, no, don't apologize."

An Marie turned around, gave him a big hug, and kissed his chubby cheeks.After learning from Puni that the object of the two oriental men's dinner was a ruthless former mafia godfather, how could Ann Marie blame him?Pooney just wants to protect her.No matter what consequences he did, he did it out of good intentions and should not be criticized.

"Not only did you not screw it up, you probably did me a big favor, thank you."

"Re-really? I... have helped the lady?"

"Have I ever lied to you?"

"..." Putney dared not answer.

Ann Marie rolled her eyes. "Okay, I'm a bad girl, of course I've played a little trick or a few fake tears to trick you into getting some extra cake from you for a snack. But this time I'll be serious, okay? "

Putney let go of his heart and smiled with a broken face.

"I really should go back."

An Marie walked towards the dressing room, ready to change out of this dress.

"And you——although this fainting was a false alarm that you pretended to have. But I have already been frightened into a cold sweat, and I don't plan to try it again, let alone allow it to come true. So in the past Afterwards, I will keep nagging you to lose weight until your heart and blood vessels are no longer panted by your gourmet tongue, and they regain their proper health.”

"Hehe, they may thank Missy, but I know my tongue will hate you."

"Then let him hate it! Because my tongue will be happy forever." Ann Marie stuck out her tongue playfully, entered the dressing room, and closed the door with a slam to end the conversation.

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After changing her clothes, she took a paper bag of delicacies that Puni had prepared for her (according to Ann Marie’s hungry belly reaction when she smelled the smell, she guessed that it contained her favorite creamy bacon carbonara), and headed to the restaurant’s Pick up your car from the underground parking lot.

She had no trouble finding her car in the half-filled parking lot.There was originally a car parked next to it, but now it has been replaced by a black nine-seater van.Out of her driving habit, she first glanced at the gap between that car and her own car to confirm the space she needed when reversing for a while.

It's annoying, it becomes so narrow, it's a test of people's driving skills.Hey, there are still a lot of vacancies, so it's not easy to stop, why stop next door to me!

She walked into the gap between herself and the black workshop, and couldn't help kicking the front tire of the nine-seater cart with her toe.

"Peng!" Suddenly, the door of the nine-seater car slid open, and the people inside poked their heads out.

"Miss, kicking other people's tires is not a good habit."

An Marie's eyes widened in fright, and her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. When she fixed her eyes and saw who the other party was, her face quickly turned from red to white like a thermometer.

"You seem to have forgotten something, so I brought it here for you."

Fevik grinned, playing with a mini bug in his hand, and asked with a raised brow and smile, "This is your thing, right?"

What's the matter?Did the Eastern man reveal that he was eavesdropping on them, to the ex-mafia godfather?The purpose of the cross-examination now is...how should I answer it?

"Hehehe... Look at you. You won't stage another fainting scene, right? It's very dangerous to pass out here! You know, even if something happens in the dark underground parking lot, there are no witnesses. Witness, do you think so?"

Plop, plop, plop... Ann Marie felt that the sound of her heartbeat had already filled the basement.

"Don't worry. Although I yelled at you in the restaurant before, if you know me, you will know how kind and kind I am Fevik. I never speak to beautiful ladies..." He gave a gentleman's salute, and said again: "Make a rude and arrogant move."

"What... do you want to do?" she asked, trying not to shake her voice.

a shrug. "I know that you are now in a maze carefully planned by others, I just want to help you and help you get out."

"Do you know what I'm after?"

"Hehe, I know that no matter what you've tracked down so far, it's not the truth." Fevik made a toast gesture.

"You know the truth?"

If it was her yesterday, no, the one an hour ago, she would have lost her judgment due to the excessive adrenaline, immediately bit the bait thrown by the former godfather, and bit her tail happily, right?Because she was so eager to get evidence, eager to get this exclusive news a second earlier, so when she saw a little bit of minced meat (minor details), she thought she was seeing a whole dog bone.

"I know."

Ann Marie is happy to keep her cool. "So, what is the truth?"

"Oh, Miss." Fevik spread his hands and said, "You are not going to believe me at all, but ask what is the truth. Do you think I will waste my saliva so stupidly, tell you?"

"You know what I'm thinking right now?"

Fevik raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyeballs up, giving Anmarie a "what?" expression.

"You don't have any truth, you just want me to believe you know the truth. My question now is, why do you pretend you have the truth? What do you want me to do? . . . I guess, that must be my Is my father related? If you want to get any benefits from my father by deceiving me...you can leave, I will not be fooled."

Fevik clapped his hands. "Excellent analysis—"

An Marie thought to herself: As the daughter of a politician, how could she be less vigilant?Look less at flat people.

"But your inference is dead wrong."

Clam?Then he clapped his hands just now...was he laughing at her?Ann Marie narrowed her eyes.

Fevik said with a smile: "I don't waste my mouth to tell you the truth, because I know you and your father are 'the kind of people' who don't believe anything that people like me say. Who told us to be moral? Bad record, huh? I admit it."

This is definitely a roundabout way.Taking retreat as advance, he thought that if she said this, she would change her mind and listen to his lies again?ha!

"You can disbelieve me, but you won't disbelieve the truth you found out yourself, right?"

Fevik took out a very large yellow kraft paper bag from the carriage, about twice the size of an A4 paper, and handed it to her.

"This is the key for you to get out of the maze - if you take this, you can't get out of the maze, then you will only be a vase reporter reporting afternoon tea and fashion parties in this life, don't try to interview any exclusive news gone."

An Marie hesitated for a while, then took the paper bag, opened the seal and looked inside.There was only one thing in it, a thin sheet of black lacquered plastic—an X-ray? ?

"Why are you giving me this?"

She raised her head and wanted to ask questions in confusion, but the black van in front of her had already started its engine and drove Fevik away.

This x-ray is the key?

Anmarie pulled it out, faced the dim lights of the parking lot, and tried to find out—but all she could understand was the dark film, which seemed to be an X-ray of a person's head, and everything else not come out.

She really didn't understand what that meant.Could it be that through the close-up of this head, tell her that because of this scandal, someone's head will soon be lost?

Could this be another provocation and ridicule to my father and me?It's boring.

Putting the X-ray film back into the kraft paper bag, and throwing it on the back seat, An Marie got into her car angrily, and set foot on the way home.