How My Ex Became My Next

In the rainy winter, Selene wrapped her coat tightly and sat in the car.

She had been drinking for several days, but she didn’t drink today. She rarely became sober and her face was pale. “Do I have to go?”

“Our boss said that staying here will hurt everyone. Once you are caught, your total charges can be sentenced to decades of imprisonment. Ms. Olson, don’t be ungrateful.”

It was early, and there was only one car on the road, almost speeding through the rain.

They didn’t know how long they had been driving, but a black car suddenly appeared in the rearview mirror and followed them directly. Selene was alert: “It is being followed! Is it a policeman?”

The driver turned the steering wheel and said, “I’ll try my best to get rid of it!”

He was good at driving, but the other party’s driving skills were also good. They didn’t get rid of him after several rounds. Instead, he was overtaken by the other party, and the car came across to force them to stop directly.

The driver’s heart skipped a beat. “How could this happen? Mr. Harrington said that no one would stop him…”

Selene’s face darkened.

A tall man in casual clothes came out of the car and knocked on the door.

Who are you and what do you want to do?” The driver was trembling.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

“I’m not a policeman.” Peterson held the phone in his hand and said, “Open the back seat. Our boss has something to say to Ms. Olson.”

Selene narrowed her eyes and saw him get into the car directly, handing her the phone.

“Who?”

“If Ms. Olson wants to leave, answer it.‘

Selene had no choice. This person obviously knew her’every move and knew that she had no way out.

“Hello…” She took the phone.

There was a short silence on the other side. A man’s voice came out faintly, “Did you forget something before Ms. Olson left?”

The voice was familiar but not very familiar. Selene gritted her teeth and said, “Who the hell are you?”

“Jensen can make some connections, so can I. He wants to let you go, and I can also let you get caught in the security check. Think about whether you want to work for me.”

The man’s voice sounded a little tired, but his mind was clearly clear.

“What do you want me to do? I won’t do anything that touches my interests.”

easy.

Tell Gilda the truth”

Selene was stunned, “What?”

She never expected that she would work for Gilda. “What truth?”

Don’t you know what you are hiding for Jensen? I just want you to tell the truth. It is not difficult.”

Selene understood most of it. She sneered, “You are Jackson.”

There was no response, Jensen arranged for your flight to leave at 6:10 p.m. You still have twenty minutes to think about it now. If you wait a little later, this plane won’t take off.”

Selene pressed forward step by step, and there was no room for discussion at all.

Whether to offend him or Jensen was a difficult question.

“If you tell me the truth, Jensen can’t know it at once, let alone regret. But if you disobey me, I can stop the plane immediately.”

Tll tell you!” Selene had no choice.

At the same time, Gilda slept until eight o’clock in the morning. There was still a smell of Jackson on her pillow. She sniffed. it greedily and then stretched herself to wake up.

She took out her phone and found two unread messages.

One came from Jackson, who told her she had landed safely in Frencia.

The other one was from an unfamiliar number, and the caller sent a video.

Gilda suddenly sat up from the bed, and her hand holding the phone trembled.

In the video, there was a man who answered questions in class. His figure and profile were exactly the same as those of many years ago. The teacher smiled and said, “You answered very well. What’s your

name?”

“Sean.”