"Oh, an old friend?" Heinz Jones's eyes were narrowed, and he looked unhappy.
Not a beautiful woman?
He dared to say that the woman he liked was not a beauty.
"Ha!"
This man was picky, Heinz Jones thought. In Heinz Jones's eyes, Simon Brown's wife was not pretty at all.
Heinz Jones, who was already unsatisfied, looked at Simon Brown coldly.
Heinz Jones smiled and said , "The person you grabbed is a beautiful woman with long hair. Is she your ex-girlfriend?"
This was a test.
A straightforward test.
Heinz Jones stared at Simon Brown deeply. His eyes were piercing and cold, which made Simon Brown panic for no reason.
Simon Brown felt that Heinz Jones's gaze seemed to be particularly chilly and even a little offensive. It was extremely piercing.
He was a little surprised and said with a smile, "Mr. Jones, if my wife hears this, we will easily get into an argument."
Heinz Jones's eyes were steely. He smiled gently and said, "It seems that she's really your ex-girlfriend."