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The scene that Locke had imagined of the two women meeting and then having a collision did not happen, because Miss Greenberg had no intention of coming in, and did not even get out of the car.

He put the breakfast on the bedside and kissed Jennifer Gray, who looked gloomy. The woman was obviously unhappy and lay motionless on the bed without responding to him.

Locke said helplessly: “Okay, don’t be unhappy, didn’t we agree at the beginning?”

Jennifer Gray said seriously: “Next time you go to flying class, I will take you there!”

“Okay… okay…”

Locke hurriedly agreed, and couldn’t help but smile bitterly in his heart. What’s there to argue about.

Jennifer Gray took his hand and kissed it with satisfaction, and waved: “Okay, you go quickly, I want to continue sleeping!”

Locke reminded: “You can eat breakfast and then sleep…”

“Okay, you go quickly!”

When Locke went downstairs and walked out of the villa, he suddenly turned back and saw Jennifer Gray wearing one of his white shirts, with blonde hair shawl, lying on the third-floor balcony with a lazy and charming look, staring at the road outside.

The two long legs under the white shirt seemed to be halos in the morning light, exuding a fascinating temptation that made people want to explore upwards.

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The breeze blew, lifting a corner of the shirt, and a charming golden color flashed by.

Provocation, this is a naked provocation!

Locke spread his hands and shouted to her silently: “What are you doing?”

Jennifer Gray ignored him, her eyes were fixed on the two-tone Rolls-Royce Phantom outside the villa, her eyes were full of coldness.

She felt that her territory was invaded, and this was a provocation to her.

Seeing that Jennifer Gray ignored him, Locke was helpless and could only turn around and walk out, wanting to let Daisy Greenberg leave as soon as possible.

As soon as Locke walked out of the villa, the back door of the Rolls-Royce on the roadside opened, and he bent down and got in.

Two-tone Rolls-Royce Phantom

Daisy Greenberg bent down slightly, as if smiling at him, but her eyes looked over his shoulder to the outside of the car, her icy blue eyes gleaming with curiosity.

The hair on Locke’s neck stood up instantly, as if he had received some kind of stimulation. As soon as he got in the car, he pressed the car off button with his backhand, then pressed the talk button and said, “You can drive, thank you!”

Rolls-Royce back seat talk button

The Rolls-Royce then moved smoothly, and Daisy Greenberg asked, “Miss Gray seems unhappy?”

Rocke replied calmly, “No, she was sending me off…”

He asked, “Why did you suddenly think of sending me off?”

Daisy Greenberg tilted her head and looked at Locke, “Are you unhappy?”

Rocke shook his head and said, “No, I’m just a little surprised, and to be honest, I just didn’t have a car to drive today, so it was just right for you to send me off! Uh, there was something wrong with the Lincoln Continental, but I’ll fix it soon…”

The Raptor was still modifying the secret police lights and radio at the police station, and the Lincoln Continental had a broken windshield, which was also left at the police station.

So, he could only drive the Mercedes-Benz G55 or Jennifer Gray’s Tesla model X.

He should drive in the Mercedes-Benz G55, although this car is likely to have a smell, because the Tesla model X has only 30% of its battery left.

Daisy Greenberg immediately looked at him inquiringly, Locke pulled her hand and gently exerted force. The woman hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and crossed the central armrest and lay on him, her eyebrows frowning immediately.

Locke pretended not to see it, and put his hands on her big breasts and buttocks. This woman rarely wore a pair of high-waisted pants today, which fully revealed the curve of her pear-shaped buttocks.

Even with the partition added to the Phantom Extended, the back row space is still very spacious, but Locke is 1.9 meters tall and Daisy is 1.7 meters tall. The two squeezed in one position immediately made the space cramped.

Locke enjoyed the crowding. He stroked her round curves and said, “Do you remember the dismemberment case I mentioned to you the night before? My guess was right. Pano Sangis’s crime was caused by external factors, but the person behind the scenes was not the former psychology professor Cress Miller, but someone else. Last night, I tracked Cress Miller to the Spirit Realm Club. Because it is a membership system, I asked Miss Gray to help me get in. She has a psychiatrist license and is a member…” Daisy Greenberg interrupted, “I can also take you in…” “Pah!” Locke slapped, “Listen to me. After we went to the Spirit Realm Club last night, we found that Cress Miller was meeting with Carter Silvio, an authoritative psychologist at Cedars-Sinai Medical Center. Jennifer told me that Carter Silvio was…Vio is just about to study the front-end technology for brain consciousness storage…”

“What a coincidence! If we hadn’t asked Jennifer for help last night, we wouldn’t have been able to find Carter Silvio behind the scenes so quickly. Pano Sangis’s crime was Carter Silvio’s experiment on this technology, but I still don’t know how he did it…”

“Carter Silvio’s project involves the CIA, and our actions last night also alerted the enemy. Carter Silvio didn’t want his experiment to be exposed, so he sent CIA agents to kill Kress Miller to silence him. He also sent CIA agents to kill Jennifer Gray. Fortunately, I sent her home last night…”

“If I hadn’t called her last night, she wouldn’t have encountered such a thrilling thing…”

After that, Locke pressed the talk button again and said, “Juliet, buy me another car, um, Porsche Panamera Turbo Sport Turismo, preferably white with red interior, and other configurations, you can choose, I want to get the car as soon as possible, thank you! ”

Panamera Turbo Sport Turismo

Juliet replied: “I will reply you in half an hour!”

After the call ended, Locke seemed to have realized something. He looked down and saw the woman in his arms looking at him coldly, with indifference and alienation in her blue eyes.

He felt guilty for some reason and explained: “This happened because of me. She was frightened. I gave her a gift. This is reasonable, right!”

Deborah asked: “Where is Carter Silvio now?”

Locke looked at her in surprise. It seemed that she didn’t care about this matter. Instead, she was interested in Carter Silvio. He felt a little lost in his heart.

He replied: “Dead!”

Deborah’s eyes flashed, and she put her face on Locke’s chest again. She sank down with her emotions.

After a while, she asked suddenly: “Did you kill him? ”

Locke’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, but his face remained calm, and his hands did not stop moving at all. He continued to linger on the round and tender part, and said calmly: “I can do the same for you, but you have always been unwilling to tell me who wanted to kill you last time…”

“…”

Deborah still had no intention of answering, but she moved her body slightly to make herself more comfortable, and there was a hint of tranquility at the corners of her mouth.