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Focus on Revenge A Photographer’s Killer Shot novel Chapter 129

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A group of people came out from the restaurant

Coastal city belongs to the first tier of constal cities, it doesn’t snow in winter, but the cold wind is piercing, especially into the night, the whistling cold wind blowing people’s face hurts.

After leaving the restaurant, Isolde squinted her eyes from the cold, and half of her face was hidden in the collar that was pulled up

Alexander couldn’t drive because he’d been drinking, so Cassius took his car keys and drove.

Eric’s driver brought the car around, and after he said goodbye to Professor Alexander Johnson, he finally looked at Isolde who was

standing beside Alexander, Ms Isolde, is it convenient to leave a contact information?

A few steps away from each other, Vincent heard these words, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked over with a sideways glence

In the night, half of Isolde’s face was hidden in her collar, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The neon lights of the city were reflected in her eyes, like broken light flashing in her eyes.

But at this moment, these eyes looked at Eric, eyes cold, Sorry, not convenient.

Vincent beard thas sentence, ink eyebrows slightly raised, turned his gaze swept to Eric.

Ezic seemus not to be surprised, calmly withdrawing his hand, glancing towards Vincent’s side.

The tour eyes were opposite each other. Vincents thin lips lightly hooked bringing up a short cold haze

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Isolde went up and opened the backseat doet. Teacher, the car is here

Alexander said goodbye to a few people, Professor Johnson Vincent, and got into the car

Isolde closed the car door and was just about to open the passenger door when Vincent suddenly walked up and took hold of her

She frowned and was just about to resist when the man started, I just came by to tell you to stay away from Eric, he’s no good.

Isolde waved away his hand and looked at him with cold eyes, Just stay away from me.

The words fell out of her mouth as she pulled the door straight open and got into the car.

The door closed and she pulled over her seatbelt, Let’s go.

Cassius glanced at Vincent, who was still standing still outside the car, and stepped on the gas.

Vincent stood still and watched the car drive into the avenue ahead, until the car’s shadow disappeared into the night, he frowned and withdrew his sight

After a week in the coastal city, except for the day they first arrived, Isolde and Cassius spent the following days locked up in the restoration room, busy restoring the celadon.

Eric came by twice more, but only to check on the progress of the restoration and did not pester Isolde.

In the eighth day, the restoration was completed.

When Eric receives the news and arrives at the museum, he is told that Isolde and Cassius have already left for the airport.

He smiled, chatted with Alexander and said goodbye.

Coming out of the museum, Eric asked the secretary accompanying him to book a flight.

The young, capable secretary asks him, Eric, we’re flying to Rome tonight, they’ve been waiting for you there for three days.

Then wait a little longer.Eric bit into his cigar and smiled wistfully, The bunny I’ve been eyeing has run away and I have to go

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