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Chapter 159 This charming woman is not simple

"Absolutely impossible!"

Well, it wasn't Jack who said this, but his stepdaughter Maya's classmate.

After hearing Maya's firm words, not only did Jenny stop crying, but even Jack looked at Maya excitedly and said in a trembling voice: "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that the person who knows me best in this family is Maya. I, I

I’m so touched! Maya, thank you for your trust. I’ve explained it to Jennifer many times, but she just doesn’t listen, ugh!”

"Why? Maya, you have to believe me, I am your mother! Moreover, I saw Jack cheating with my own eyes this afternoon." Jenny said in disbelief.

Maya's face was calm, and she walked to the kitchen to make noodles and said: "Jennifer, you are really out of your mind. Jack wants to find a mistress, so he must be rich!"

Jack's moved smile froze, Jennifer's tears stopped, and the only sound that could be heard in the small living room was Maya chopping vegetables.

Then I heard Maya continue: "As far as I know, Jack hasn't revised the script for half a year. His only salary is these three months as an assistant photographer on the French crew of "Leon".

"It's not an assistant cameraman, it's an assistant director! Really, Maya, if you don't believe it, you can watch the end credits after "Leon" comes out." Jack quickly explained.

Maya ignored him. As Natalie had said, Jack had the title of assistant director but was working as an assistant photographer.

"The crew has already distributed the script together with the money. The script was sold for US$5,000, plus the crew's three-month salary of US$5,000, for a total of US$10,000."

When Jack heard this, he interrupted again, "Maya, I have to explain that I don't only get a salary of US$5,000 for three or four months. After the movie is released, the French will pay me dividends."

Maya still ignored him and continued: "He gave you 8,000 US dollars on the spot, which was used to subsidize the family and buy a few more cans of milk powder for James. He has only had 2,000 US dollars in pocket money for nearly half a year. Jennifer, you see

What does your mistress look like?"

Jennifer thought for a while and said: "That's a vixen. He's a little bit worse than me. Well, he can score 85 points!"

Regarding Jennifer's shameless words, Jack curled his lips in disdain, but didn't say much. He is still in prison and is just waiting for the sentence from Judge Maya, the great detective!

"Okay, Jennifer, if a greasy middle-aged man like Jack wanted to support you, would $2,000 be enough?" Maya asked.

"You can think about it, 2,000 US dollars for one time is still bearable." Jennifer thought for a while and said.

Maya┑( ̄Д ̄)┍, how should I continue?

Jack couldn't help it anymore, "First of all, Maya, I have to explain that in the past two months, I have been preparing my script and have no time to exercise. It is true that my figure is a bit out of shape. But after all, I am also a top student who graduated from a prestigious school, and I am still a little talented.

A famous director, well, although he doesn’t have any famous works. Just because of his

My scholarly temperament, coupled with my rich connotation, can still attract the attention of some beautiful women who know what to buy. Thirdly, my 2,000 US dollars have long been used up, and recently my credit card has been overdrawn. Finally, Jennifer, what's the matter?

You said your husband was at the scene, are you really okay with that?"

"Why can't I say it anymore? You did it today by having sex with that little bitch and flirting in public. Why can't I say it?" Jennifer retorted directly.

"Okay, don't make any noise! ​​Jennifer, tell me first, did you really catch Jack raping him?" Maya pressed her temples and shouted in distress.

"Of course..."

"No, I'm just in the coffee shop, how can I let you catch me? Moreover, Audrey is the owner of the coffee shop. She just saw my script and admired my talent. Jennifer, you think too much about yourself!" No.

After Jennifer finished speaking, Jack explained directly to Maya.

"Is the cafe big?" Maya asked.

This question was a bit beyond their expectations. Jack was stunned for a while, and then said: "364 Ninth Avenue, close to Central Park, is not a big place, but it is quite elegant. I think the environment of that place is very good, so I sat there and wrote

Here’s the script.”

"I understand, Jennifer, this is probably a misunderstanding. She can open a coffee shop there, and she is the boss and not a waiter, so how can she like Jack? Don't worry, it's okay. You have postpartum anxiety.

In two days, our family will go out for a walk and relax!"

Maya made her final conclusion and felt relieved. She started lighting the gas stove and frying diced beef with green onions.

"This, this, Maya! How can you be so sure?" Jennifer stopped at this moment, but Jack was a little unwilling.

When the beef was medium-cooked, Maya added half a bowl of water, covered it and simmered it over low heat.

I saw her wiping her hands, walking to the living room, glanced at Jack, and asked: "Stop being so sentimental, how can someone like you? You are so old, and you still love fantasy so much!"

After saying that, Maya started to place three ocean bowls on the small dining table in the living room, then walked to the kitchen and took out the vinegar bottle.

"I think when she saw my script, she probably appreciated my talent very much and was a little interested in me... Of course, Audrey had unrequited love. I am a man with a sense of family responsibility, so I still

Catholics are always faithful to their marriages." Jack explained with some confusion, not sure what he wanted to express.

Maya gave three large bowls, poured a portion of boiled vegetables and noodles into each bowl, and then scooped a few spoons of fried beef with green onions into each bowl.

"Come over for dinner. I'm just going to have beef noodles tonight. The quantity is quite large. I won't make enough for myself!" After saying that, Maya started eating first. She didn't even bother to explain Jack's words.

"Maya, why don't you speak?" Jack couldn't help it and asked again.

"Jack, eat the noodles quickly. This is not hand-made noodles. It will get mushy easily over time. As for your script...well, you've already mushy into noodles. Don't think too much about it. You've been beaten by the Wayne Brothers.

Rejected four times, right? Be practical, write the script as soon as possible, and make your first independent film. Wait until you become famous, then think about having an affair!" After saying that, Maya ignored him again, "Whoops.

Huchi" and started eating the noodles.

At 8:30 in the evening, Maya's shadow clone activated Shadow Escape in the usual way and rushed towards Central Park. When passing by Ninth Avenue, she felt something in her heart and lurked towards the cafe at No. 364.

"Mom, no wonder Jack is so pretentious, she is really a beautiful girl! She seems to be a Slav, um, with this long red hair, sexy figure, angelic appearance, and charming eyes. Tsk tsk

, Jennifer also has the nerve to say that others are not as good as her, eh..."

Maya hurriedly dodged into the shadow of the corner, and activated her shadow escape. At the same time, she released her senses and continued to peek...

"What's wrong, Audrey?" A male waiter walked up to the beautiful woman and asked in a low voice.

"Clint, I felt like someone was spying on me just now." Audrey said while casually observing the surroundings.
Chapter completed!
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