Chapter 147 Who Would Be Friends with Their Ex-husband?
Jenny didn't hold herself back in the restaurant. She hadn't eaten well in the police station for the past few days. It wasn't because she was worried that she wouldn't be able to be set free. It was simply because the food tasted horrible.
"Have some more if you like it." Alec smiled, handing her another plate of food.
Jenny ate solidly. Then, her phone rang, and she picked it up hurriedly. "Mr. Spade?"
"It's me," Christopher replied. "I heard about the news in Parrington. Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. I just got out of the police station," Jenny said as she ate.
"That's great. I'm not familiar with the police stations in Parrington, so I can't help much. But don't worry. I'll control the comments on the Internet," Christopher said.
Jenny thought to herself that she had a pretty sociable personality. So many people were willing to help her when something happened. "Alright. Thank you."
They chatted for a little while more, and Jenny hung up. She raised her head and realized that

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