I Saved A Mystery Billionaireac (Eudora)

Chapter 691

Chapter 691 None of Your Business

"It's none of your business!" Eudora avoided Colbert's gaze and scolded Jayleen angrily.

"How dare you talk to me like that!"

Jayleen didn't expect Eudora to scold her. She stomped and questioned Eudora angrily.

"It's indeed none of your business, Ms. Farrell. I was just telling the truth!"

Eudora jeered at Jayleen while sweeping off the snow on her body, and she instantly became angry.

Last time, Jayleen tampered with her shoes at the jewelry exhibition. Eudora hadn't settled scores with

her yet, but Jayleen actually showed up to mess with her again.

Since Jayleen wanted to be scolded, Eudora decided to fulfill her wish.

"Eudora, you... Don't go too far!"

Jayleen clenched her fists tightly and looked sideways at Colbert as if she wanted to see his reaction.

However, she only saw Colbert taking out a cigarette, putting it in his mouth, and holding a windproof

lighter to light it up. His actions had nothing special, but he still seemed incredibly handsome.

Colbert looked exactly like the Prince Charming that Jayleen had wished to be with.

Thinking of this, Jayleen's anger faded a bit.

"Forget it. It's a waste of time to argue with you." Jayleen smiled smugly at Eudora as if she was

deliberately showing something off.

Then she said to Colbert, "Colbert, let's go skiing. We finally have a chance to have some fun. Don't let

these people ruin our day."

"I don't know if I can ruin your day, but I'm sure the pungent smell of your perfume will ruin the

atmosphere between you two. It makes you smell like the air freshener in the public toilet."

Eudora said mercilessly and continued, "Chasel, let's go. Let's go over there and slide down the slope Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

while sitting on those cushions. It must be fun!"

As she spoke, she took the skis off her feet.

Since she couldn't ski, she decided not to force herself.

Therefore, it would be better to have some fun and get relaxed.

"Okay."

Chasel nodded and also took off the skis and the protective gear. Then, they turned around and left the

ski track.

Soon, they lined up beside a snow slope nearby, then sat on the cushions and slid down the slope from

its peak.

Perhaps this kind of skiing brought Eudora back to her childhood. She slid down the slope and went up

to slide down again repeatedly.

At this moment, the phone in her pocket rang.

Eudora was sitting on the cushion, holding the handles tightly. With Chasel sitting in the back, the

cushion rushed down the slope rapidly.

Eudora could hear the wind whistling beside her ear as it scratched across her cheeks like a sharp

knife. She felt a bit chilled but also very cheerful.

After a while, the cushion hit the stopper at the end of the slope and stopped.