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Flirting With My Ex-Husband

Chapter 758
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"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your acquiescence." Scarlett also did not give Alexander another chance to speak and said again." Mr. Smith, please sendthose pictures." "Well, Scarlett, | really don't..." Before he could say the word "know," he could only hear the busy tone.

Alexander lifted his hand and touched his face. He felt a little tired of being Raymond's best friend.

Forget it! He was a good guy.

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Then Alexander sent the zip file of the intercepted photos directly to Scarlett.

After he sent those photos, he sent Raymond a very considerate message." Ray, | sent those photos to Scarlett.

Behave yourself." Raymond, who had just cout of a dinner party, was speechless when he saw the series of messages from Alexander on his phone.

He had just been at a dinner party, but he wondered why so many other things had suddenly happened.

It took Scarlett a few minutes to download all the photos Alexander had sent her because the file size was too large.

The photos looked similar. Basically, they were all photos of the woman running out of the hotel room. Sof the photos were of Raymond and the woman clinking glasses at the party.

The camera angle of the photos caught people's imagination. And those photos at the party looked as if Raymond was flirting with the woman.

Scarlett looked through the photos one by one. When she was halfway through, she felt very bored. She was about to turn off the phone when her phone vibrated.

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Scarlett glanced over her shoulder. Then she saw the n"Raymond" on the caller ID.

Scarlett raised an eyebrow, picked up the phone, and answered it. "It's me, Raymond." "Have you finished looking at the photos?" He questioned Scarlett directly without sounding guilty.

Scarlett picked up a glass, took a sip of water, then responded nonchalantly, "I didn't finish looking at them." "I don't know her." Raymond said something incoherently, but Scarlett understood what he meant.

However, she wanted to play a trick with him. Then she tapped her hand on the cup in front of her. "Isn't it normal for you and her not to know each other?" She thought, 'If you knew her, how could you have had a one-night stand with her?' Raymond on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment when he heard her say that. "Scarlett, don't be mad." "I'm not mad." Scarlett said and laughed. "Shouldn't you explain that to me?" "She could have been sent by Ryker." He said, pausing, and suddenly speaking again. "I'll be back tomorrow." Scarlett grunted. "Alright." Scarlett had just replied to Raymond moments before Alexis suddenly made a voice call to her. Scarlett looked at it." Alexis is looking for me. I'll stop talking to you." After saying that, she hung up on Raymond. Then she answered Alexis's voice call. "Go ahead. What have you learned this time?" Alexis remembered what happened more than half an hour ago, so she didn't dare to say anything at all. "Lettie, forgot what | said before. It was probably a misunderstanding. And I've seen a lot of such tactics inside the circle! You don't want to really argue with Mr. Shaw just because you've been tricked by that vixen. If you quarrel with Raymond, then the vixen will get her way!" What Alexis spoke sounded as if she were a different person.

Scarlett raised an eyebrow. "You're being sarcastic?" "... It's the truth! I mean it! I'm not being sarcastic! I'm not being sarcastic!" Scarlett felt curious as she listened to Alexis repeat that phrase over and over again. "Say it. Did someone say something to you?" Alexis was embarrassed." It's just that when | sent you the voice, | happened to run into Raymond--" Scarlett thought Alexis was stung by conscience. She felt speechless.

It turned out that Alexis had a guilty conscience.