Chapter 305 Play quite wild!
In the box.
Amanda Jewell flipped through the menu. 'I remember you don't eat mutton.'
'I can order whatever you like.'
'good.'
A cell phone bell suddenly rang. It was Amanda Jewell's cell phone on the table.
Looking at the word' Pippi' on the caller ID, Amanda Jewell hesitated before pressing the answer key. 'Hello?'
'Where are you?'
The voice on the other end of the phone is meaningful.
Amanda Jewell hesitated and glanced at the man opposite. Iverson Byran was drinking tea, flipping through the menu and didn't pay attention to her.
'What about eating? What are you doing?'
'What to eat?'
'Private kitchen.'
'With whom?'
The more I heard it, the more wrong it became. Amanda Jewell coughed. 'With anyone else, just with colleagues.'
Although her voice was very low, the box was so big that the word 'colleague' still fell into Iverson Byran's ears, and his slightly cold eyes lifted to Amanda Jewell's side.
Amanda Jewell leaned guiltily, avoiding his eyes. 'This

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