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"This little girl, why isn't she even answering her phone?"
Rosemary kept dialing Mayme's cell phone with her cell phone, but the other party never answered.
"Rosemary, what's wrong?"
Karen, who was driving along, looked at Rosemary, who was frowning, and asked.
"Mayme didn't answer the phone, didn't you just say she knew we were coming to pick her up?"
"Yeah! She said she's waiting for us in the parking lot, maybe there's no signal down there, hold on, I'll drive the car in and check it out!"
With these words, Karen slowly drove the car into the underground parking lot.
When I came to the place Mayme said, I didn't see Mayme's figure.
"I don't think she's still upstairs and hasn't come down!"
Looking at the somewhat chilly parking lot, Karen said in a soft voice.
Rosemary opened the door and got out of the car. The two of them went to the apartment where Mayme lived and rang the doorbell several times but no one came to the door.
"Rosemary, I don't think something has happened to Mayme!"
Looking at the closed door, Karen asked in a small voice.
Fortunately, she brought the key with her, and Rosemary opened the door and called out, "Mayme, are you there?"
"Mayme ......"
The two searched inside the room and saw no sign of her, Rosemary couldn't help but start to get nervous.
Where the hell did this girl go?
"Rosemary, Mayme's bag isn't there, she should be out, let's go out and look for it!"
Karen comes here often to play, so she still understands some things about Mayme.
"Good!"
The two men took the elevator and searched the neighborhood twice, but never saw her, and now, Rosemary's heart began to fear.
Although Mayme's personality is naughty, but the disease has not offended anyone, and her true identity is only known to her and Ellen, but now suddenly disappeared, which makes Rosemary think of the scene when Karen was kidnapped because of her.
Rosemary hurriedly took out her cell phone and called Wilson.
Wilson, who was in a meeting at the company, saw his cell phone vibrate and saw that it was Rosemary's number. He held out his hand and gestured for them to wait and took the phone to the door before answering it.
"You've just been away for a while and you miss me already! Didn't I feed you enough last night?"
"Wilson, Mayme is missing!"
At this moment Rosemary is no longer in the mood to joke with him, the tone of voice is full of strong worry.
"Let's not rush, what's going on?"
Rosemary gave a general description of their appointment to try on dresses together, only to hear Wilson say wait for me and hang up the phone.
Hearing that he was going to ask her words, Mayme took off her stool and hooted over to Nicholas and said with a smile, "For the sake of the gourmet meal you got me, ask away!"
Before Mayme could get closer, Nicholas lifted his foot to block the stool from moving forward and said coldly, "Stop, if you dare to take another step forward, I will immediately make you not see the sun tomorrow!"
Mayme saw the murderous intent radiating from his eyes and couldn't help but shiver, spitting out her tongue at him and saying, "Why so fierce! I won't go forward!"
"Move the stool to two meters away!"
He has a serious cleanliness fetish, even to find a woman, that woman must be a virgin, and basically are only playing one night, so far no woman has been in his villa for two nights.
"OK!"
At him made a no problem gesture, Mayme a very cooperative stool moved to two meters unexpectedly.
Making sure she was three meters away from him, Nicholas then spoke coldly, "What is your relationship with Marcy?"
"Never mind!"
Mayme replied without thinking.
Nicholas looked at her with narrowed eyes and a lurid coldness emanating from his body, as if he was admonishing her to kill her if she dared to lie.
Seeing that he did not believe it, Mayme cut out, waved her hand, and said, "Hey, I said if you do not believe it, then why are you asking me again, you are not standing in the pit and not shitting?"
I can't imagine that the person looks likea demon, but speaks without all the verve of a man, his image in Mayme's heart deducted two more points.
Nicholas, who was about to have a fit, heard her say so and couldn't help but smile. This smile suddenly reminded Mayme of a saying - a smile that will make you fall in love with the city, and then a smile that will make you fall in love with the country!
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