Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop

Chapter 217

Damien Smyth didn’t actually go to sleep in Lainey Marlowe’s bedroom that night.

This is polite, but also unaccustomed.

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He was also worried that Vivienne Quinn was here, so he slept on

the sofa.

Vivienne Quinn the slightest movement in the bedroom.

Lainey Marlowe went to sleep in the second bedroom, and she couldn’t sleep well, worrying that

Vivienne Quinn would talk in her

sleep and let things slip.

She also didn’t know if Damien Smyth knew anything.

Not many people know about Vivienne Quinn ‘s secret. Hendrix Tennyson is also in prison. Mrs. Quinn

will definitely not leak it, so it is unlikely that Damien Smyth will know.

Then, Lainey Marlowe thought that Hendrix Tennyson went to

prison after knowing Vivienne Quinn’s secret, and Damien Smyth

was the only one who could send Hendrix Tennyson in .

Will Hendrix Tennyson talk nonsense if he pushes people into a hurry?

Lainey Marlowe felt that, not to mention Vivienne Quinn, even she

was bewildered, and felt that Damien Smyth seemed to know

something, but felt that it was impossible.

Damien Smyth knew, it couldn’t be so calm.

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Vivienne Quinn woke up, it was already dawn.

Opening his eyes, he saw Damien Smyth coming in with a bowl of porridge, and seeing that this

bedroom didn’t look like his own home, he was stunned.

She quickly remembered that she was drinking with Lainey Marlowe, drunk, and she was at Lainey

Marlowe’s house.

“Damien Smyth, why are you here?” Vivienne Quinn also knew that she would lose her composure

when drunk, so she asked

nervously, “When did you come?”

“Last night.” Damien Smyth said,”I called you, Lainey Marlowe said

you were here, I came here worried, this is a takeaway, you eat something to fill your stomach.”

Seeing Damien Smyth treat her so well, Vivienne Quinn’s guilt

deepened.

How can she deserve Damien Smyth when she’s so bad?

Inferiority spread in Vivienne Quinn’s heart, but she didn’t dare to

show it.

Vivienne Quinn was holding a bowl, eating clear porridge, and asked, “Don’t you have to go to the

company today?”

“No rush.” Seeing that Vivienne Quinn was preoccupied, Damien Smyth said, “You’re going to the

hospital to see your mother-in-law

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later, and I’ll send you there before going to the company.”

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Mrs. Quinn is in the hospital, Vivienne Quinn must be going.

After Vivienne Quinn finished her porridge, she realized that Lainey

Marlowe had gone to the beauty salon. She sent a message to

Lainey Marlowe, and she came out of Lainey Marlowe’s house.

Damien Smyth sent her to the hospital to accompany Mrs. Quinn . Along the way, Vivienne Quinn

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and reluctance.

Damien Smyth knew that she had something on her mind, and waited for her to speak up. Seeing that

she hadn’t said anything all the way, he couldn’t help but said, “Vivienne Quinn, we are a

husband and wife. We should face it together when we encounter

something….”

“Well, I know.” Vivienne Quinn interrupted him with a smile, “I’m fine, you go to the company quickly,

because you are on vacation during this time, if you arrive late and leave early, it must be bad

for you.”

Damien Smyth frowned, and didn’t say any more, “Call me if you

have anything to do.”

“Um.”

Watching Vivienne Quinn go in, Damien Smyth started the car and drove towards the Skyreach Group

building.

When we arrived at the company, Damien Smyth had just sat

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down, and Grayson Smyth walked in quickly with a dignified

expression.

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“Mr., Mr., it’s not good, a woman came to you, claiming to be your

lover, I have someone take her to the reception room.”

Damien Smyth frowned coldly,” Where did I come from, Grayson

Smyth, are you itchy again?”

Damien Smyth thought it was Grayson Smyth ‘s prank.

“Mr., I’m not joking with you. Really, he is in the reception room.

He looks pure and innocent. He said he slept with you five years

ago.”

Speaking of five years ago, Damien Smyth’s expression froze and he stood up abruptly.

He also remembered what Trevor Randolph said before, five years ago, he was drunk, what happened

that night, he was fragmented,

and he didn’t remember, but in recent years, he often had a

lingering dream.

Now that a woman came up, Damien Smyth suddenly realized that

what seemed to be really happened that night.