Chapter 777: Chapter 777: I Want to Ask You Something
Sylvan Cheney’s suit jacket and shirt were still tossed on the floor.
Suddenly, Jasmine Yale looked down and saw that a piece of paper had fallen out of his suit pocket.
She bent over to pick it up.
The paper was a neat square, torn from a notebook.
The elegant English script on it read: You are an elegant gentleman, thank you.
Behind the English words, a smiling face was drawn.
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