Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks
Chapter 342

Chapter 342

Chapter 342

It has snowed for several days in J City, and snow in early spring is rare in J City.

Today is finally sunny, but the temperature is still very low.

The sun shines on the white snow, which is a bit dazzling.

Bowen came out of the detention center and stopped on the steps, looking up at the bright whitesunlight.

He seems to have just discovered it today.

The sun in winter is white.

Today’s sunshine is very different.

He came to see Bob a few days ago, and Bob told him, “As long as Mr. Evert gets me out, I’ll tell you abig secret.”

Because of this sentence, Bob pays the price of threatening

Bowen.

After returning to the detention center, he was assigned to the room of several murder suspects. Thosepeople were all desperadoes, and Bob was so scared that he couldn’t sleep at night.

After less than three days, when Bowen came to see him again, he confessed everything.

“Jolene isn’t dead, I met her, she’s a model’s agent now.”

Bowen smoked a whole cigar in the sun.

Gideon didn’t go in when he saw Bob, so he didn’t know what Bob had said to him.

He just thinks his boss is abnormal.

“Mr. Evert.” Gideon asked cautiously, “Where do we go now?”

“Go to K City.”

Gideon froze for a moment: “K City? Mr. Evert, what are you doing in K City?”

“You have the model’s address, don’t you?” Bowen strode toward the parking lot.

“Model? Which model?”

Bowen walked to the side of the car and looked back at him, Gideon just woke up like a dream, andhurried over to open the car door: “The model named Chris who signed with us The

Star?”

“Um.”

“I’ll look for his address right away, Mr. Evert, is there a problem with the contract?”

Bowen got into the car and didn’t answer Gideon.

He can’t wait now.

He didn’t want to lose a second, he wanted to see Jolene right

away.

Hours into the drive, Bowen kept urging Bud.

He’s never been so impatient, Bud doesn’t know what

happened, and he drives the car like a plane, only to fly without wings.

When we arrived at the model’s community, the sun was just setting in the west.

Bowen stepped out of the car, the orange sunset falling on his

shoes.

He didn’t have time to enjoy the sunset, so he hurriedly stepped into the door of the building.

Jane’s house lives next door to the model, and they rang the doorbell for a long time but no oneanswered the door.

Gideon made a round of phone calls and came back to tell

Bowen.

“It seems that something happened to Chris’s family. They should have gone abroad.”

Bowen missed it.

He thought he would see Jolene soon.

They were so unfortunate that when he finally found her, she was not in the country.

He thought for a while, and asked Gideon to call the landlord to open the door.

He was going to wait for her to come back at Jolene’s house.

As soon as he entered, the breath that belonged to Jolene came over his face.

He entered the bedroom and saw the quilt on the bed rolled like a flower roll.

He leaned against the door and smiled, shrugging his shoulders.

Gideon thought his boss was crying, his legs shook in fright, and he didn’t dare to go over, fearing thatseeing the boss‘ tears would be silenced.

In the end, he quietly exited and closed the door.

Although I don’t know why I came to the model’s agent’s house, I vaguely feel that it must havesomething to do with Jolene.

But the plot was too difficult to guess, and he didn’t dare to use his imagination.

It was getting dark, and when he was going to buy some food, he received a call from Nicole.

On the phone, Nicole asked him enthusiastically: “Where is it, please eat hot pot.”