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Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

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Chapter 1340

Chapter 1340

It was a vibe of those who had experienced all kinds of things.

She had seen it from Draco, who could absolutely outdo people of his age.

As the ferry moved forward along the fish pond, the middle-aged man's face gradually became clear...

"Mr. Swale, I'm glad to meet you here. I booked the suite near the beach, but I heard that Mrs. Swale liked to listen

to the sea. How about I give that suite to you? It's better equipped," Trevor said to Wayion ingratiatingly.

Wayion slowly put down the cup of tea in his hand, looked around the environment, and replied indifferently, "Don't

bother. The suite I booked is against the mountain, and there are many vintage buildings around. It's also very

good."

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Hearing this, Trevor nodded and said, "My wife and Mrs. Swale hit it off, so I'm happy to give that suite to you. Of

course, it's up to you. I naturally have no objection."

Wayion smiled and nodded gently. When hearing about his wife, he was less commanding and softer.

As they were talking, Tracy came out of the lounge, holding Mrs. Swale's arm with a slight smile.

Tracy was wearing large brown sunglasses, and her long seaweed-like hair was hanging over her shoulder. She was

telling jokes to Mrs. Swale with a humble smile.

Mrs. Swale was probably in her early fifties, well maintained.

There were not many wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Her smile was amiable and gentle. She spoke softly,

looking as if from an oil painting.

"Wayion, are you talking business with Mr. Jones again?" Wayion naturally walked to Wayion's side and sat down,

concerned.

Wayion shifted his eyes to Mrs. Swale, and his eyes immediately became tender. "Just a little thing. It's hot. Why

don't you sit inside?" "We came to the resort to have fun. You want me to stay in the lounge?" Mrs. Swale pretended

to be annoyed.

Wayion smiled and coaxed her, "No. You can go anywhere you want. I'm just afraid that you will feel hot..."

Tracy immediately took out a large sunshade from her bag, waved it, and said, "I prepared a sunshade. I won't let

Mrs. Swale get sunburnt, so please don't worry, Mr. Swale."

Wayion was the mayor of Sapphire City.

All along, Tracy knew that Trevor had been working for a big shot. Now she thought it was probably Wayion.

Other than him, Tracy couldn't think of anyone else who could easily get Trevor out of this crisis and controversy.

Originally, these days, she had been tortured by Trevor.

A few days ago, Trevor suddenly came to Tracy's bedroom and arrogantly said that she was lucky. He was going to

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bring Tracy to the resort and told her to keep Mrs. Swale company and make Mrs. Swale happy.

Tracy initially wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but Trevor had implanted a locator in her body.

Besides, even if she escaped, she would have nothing.

No money, no rights.

She was not willing to leave with nothing.

She was once the noble granddaughter of the Atherton family and the enviable Mrs. Jones...

She couldn't accept the huge change.

She'd rather stay by Trevor's side and look for opportunities than just go down in flames.

"Thank you, Mrs. Jones," Wayion said.

"You're welcome. That's what I should do," Tracy hastily responded.

Mrs. Swale took Tracy's hand with a slight smile. "Mrs. Jones is very considerate. We clicked right away. Mr. Jones,

you're lucky to have such a beautiful wife. Wayion, I told you that all those scandals before were deliberately

fabricated by the media. Mrs. Jones doesn't look like the kind of person that the reporters said, does she?"

Wayion loved his wife very much, so he wouldn't retort.

"You're absolutely right."