My Wife Is So Sweet (Natalia Dawson)

Chapter 774 Not Knowing What Had Happened
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Chapter 774 Not Knowing What Had Happened

Chapter 774 Not Knowing What Had Happened

Her footsteps sounded steady and firm, showing that she was serious and sad.

When Queeny disappeared in the doorway, the door to the study opened quietly. Felix raised an

eyebrow with a glass in his hand when he saw the door to her room closed.

Just then, a man's voice suddenly came from the hidden earphones.

"Boss, since Queeny took the initiative to come to you in the middle of the night, why didn't you do

anything?"

A man teased in the hidden earphones.

Felix pursed his lips and remembered the image of Queeny lazily leaning against the door in her dark

red pajamas two minutes ago.

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "You seem to have a lot of free time. Do you need me to ask

Vivian to train with you?"

"Ah! No!" The man immediately said, "I didn't see anything, boss! I swear."

Felix smiled and went downstairs with his glass without saying anything.

Many of his men knew about his relationship with Queeny.

After all, four years ago...

Some people hated her while those who knew what had happened didn't blame her.

They were Felix's most trusted subordinates.

They knew Felix's thoughts and feelings for Queeny, so in their hearts, Queeny had always been

Felix's girlfriend.

However, both of them had changed.

Felix's face darkened when he thought about it.

At the same time, Queeny closed the door and grabbed her phone.

She quickly dialed a number with her slender fingers, walked to the window, and closed the heavy

curtains.

Five seconds later, a girl said in a seductive voice on the other end of the phone, "Hello!"

However, Queeny didn't respond. Confused, the woman asked again, "Hello?"

This was the first time Queeny had heard this familiar voice since her release from prison. She was so

excited that her fingers were trembling slightly.

She took a deep breath inwardly and made sure she sounded calm before saying, "Eight."

The woman on the phone froze and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Queeny smiled. Sensing that she was nervous, Queeny calmed down and said slowly, "It doesn't

matter who I am. I just want to make a deal with you. Are you free these days?"

"Go ahead!"

"Go to Tophich tomorrow at 10 in the morning to steal a body for me."

"Pfft." She seemed to be drinking water and choked. After a moment, she sneered, "A long-gone dead

body? No way!"

"I'll give you 400 thousand dollars!" Queeny said firmly.

"Uh... Fine! Deal!"

"Okay, I'll send you the address and photos later."

"OK!"

She hung up the phone. Looking at the black screen, Queeny gave a wry smile. Then she walked to

the bed, picked up the laptop, and sent the photos, address, and details to her.

Ten minutes later, her phone rang and Eight replied to her.

"Damn! It's not what I think! Do you have too much money or something?"

Queeny was helpless. They had worked together many times before and had never met because of

their special identities, but now she asked Eight to help her steal a corpse. She had to say it was fate.

She quickly replied, "Yeah, you're going to make a fortune."

Eight replied with an emoji.

Queeny woke up the next day at 9. Looking out the window at the warm sunshine, she stretched lazily

in bed and didn't want to get up.

She used to be under a lot of stress every day. The Rosefinch Club had a lot of business and she was

very busy. She sometimes would stay awake for three or four days in a row. She couldn't sleep in back

then!

She opened her eyes, smiling, and suddenly felt that life like this was good. At least it was relaxing and

pleasant enough.

But she remembered what she had to do today and quickly rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom

to wash up.

She had just put her toothbrush in her mouth when she realized that something was wrong.

Who opened the curtains? She had closed them last night.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened and Ella came in cautiously with a small bowl.

Ella was the maid Donald had arranged for her. She was young and obedient.

Through the glass door, Queeny squinted slightly as she watched Ella place the bowl on the bedside

table. She turned around and froze when she saw her messy bed.

"Huh? Where is she?"

Ella lifted the covers in surprise and heard a voice from behind her.

"What are you doing?"

Servants were unfriendly to her that afternoon, so Queeny had been indifferent to them for the past few

days. She rarely came out of her room and Ella was in the kitchen when she ate, so they had less

chance of seeing each other.

What brought her here? Queeny glanced at the bowl on the bedside table and walked out of the

bathroom.

"I... I..." Ella turned to look at her cold expression, blushed, and lowered her head awkwardly. After a

moment, she muttered, "Mr. Bissel asked me to bring you some soup."

"Felix?" Queeny raised her eyebrows, "Hasn't he gone to work yet?"

"It's Sunday. Mr. Bissel was going to play golf with Mr. Kaye and didn't go to the office."

Queeny stared at her for a moment and asked softly, "You opened the curtains?"

Ella smiled, "Mr. Bissel asked me to do it. He knew you weren't up yet, so he asked me to open the

window. He said you had to hurry downstairs. Mr. Kaye is already here."novelbin

So Felix wanted her to go with them? Queeny frowned, waved at Ella, and said, "I see. Tell him I'll

change and be there."

Then she pushed Ella, who wanted to say something more, out of her room and closed the door.

Queeny walked to the cloakroom where Felix had prepared a variety of clothes. Finally, she chose a

light gray casual outfit, quickly changed into it, and sent a message to Eight.

"What time will you be there?"

Thirty seconds later, Eight replied, "8 pm."

Queeny raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at the message for a moment before putting her phone

back in her pocket and leaving the room.

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