Chapter 118 Living in a Room
After working as a little maid all day, Charlee Ford was exhausted.
Before returning to his room in the evening, William Bryan handed Charlee Ford a beautiful box.
"What is this?" She looked at the box warily, thinking that it wouldn't be any strange clothes again.
William Bryan saw her face and rubbed her eyebrows helplessly.
"Evening dress," William Bryan said lightly. "There are still a few days before the Shen family's birthday party, when I will take you to attend."
Charlee Ford's expression.
She remembered the last time she went to the Browns's party, William Bryan left her at home.
"Oh, I see." Charlee Ford responded with low interest.
Back in her room, she contacted Dallas.
Nine: Dallas, I'm going to Y city this weekend. You must report any movement in LA to me as soon as possible.
Dallas wrote back soon.
Seven: Boss, I also want to go to Y city... because of Nolan Sutton, and I also want to go to the Browns to find out the truth about the Browns framing the Steeles

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