Chapter 79: 078: Howe it looks so much alike?!


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    Doleman was well aware of his current situation.


    Once he epted this money, the nature of things would change.


    Trevor Sherman knew Doleman’s thoughts, and continued, “There are many ways to thank someone, but I chose the most vulgar one. Don’t feel pressured,


    Mr. Doleman, just take it with ease.”


    But Doleman still refused.


    Dunn stood up and said, “Doleman, since Boss Sherman has said so, just ept it. Don’t worry, it has nothing to do with Boss Sherman asking you to introduce the Great Master. Boss Sherman just wants to thank you for helping with the connections, sessfully resolving the Sherman n’s crisis.”


    Trevor Sherman echoed, “What Dunn said is right.”


    “Boss Sherman, I just lent a small helping hand, you really don’t have to be so polite.” With that, Doleman picked up his wine ss, “Boss Sherman, I’ll drink this ss.”


    As soon as he finished speaking, Doleman drained the ss of wine.


    He knew when to stop.


    Since Doleman didn’t want to ept the money, Trevor Sherman didn’t say anything more.


    Three hourster, the three left the private room.


    Doleman had drunk quite a bit and was flushed. “Thank you, Boss Sherman, for the hospitality. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. As long as I can help, I won’t refuse.”


    “Thank you, Mr. Zhao.”


    “You’re wee.’


    Dunn looked at Doleman and whispered, “Doleman, I’ve called a taxi for you. It’s outside. I’ll take Boss Sherman back first.’


    “Alright.” Doleman nodded.


    Dunn cautioned, “Be careful.’


    “Don’t worry, I didn’t drink too much.” Doleman patted his chest.


    Trevor Sherman pressed his temples with his fingers.


    He was weary, both from drinking and thinking about the mysterious Great Master.


    Little South City Restaurant was very lively tonight.


    Emma Thompson was here celebrating a ssmate’s birthday.


    Just as she came out of the restroom, she was bumped into by a child.


    A seven- or eight-year-old child, with no adults around, was holding a strawberry-vored ice cream. Now the red cream was all sticky on her white dress.


    Not only did the child cause trouble, but he also started crying.


    Where did this wild childe from!


    He had no manners, acting like he was in the right after doing something wrong.


    If someone who didn’t know the situation saw this, they might think she was bullying him.


    Emma Thompson wanted to scold the child, but when she looked up, she saw a figure at the door.


    It was…Trevor Sherman.


    Swearing to turn Trevor into a fish in the pond, Emma naturally wouldn’t miss this opportunity. She immediately squatted down in front of the little boy and said softly, “Little brother, are you okay? Don’t cry. Sister doesn’t me you. Just be careful when walking in the future.”


    The little boy covered his eyes with both hands and cried loudly.


    But Emma Thompson didn’t show any impatience, still smiling, “Little brother, don’t cry. Sister has candy, want some? If you stop crying, I’ll give you candy, how about that?”


    Upon hearing this, the little boy immediately stopped crying, with a snotty bubble asking, “Really?”


    Looking at the big snotty bubble on the little boy’s nostril, Emma endured her disgust and smiled, “Of course it’s true.”


    “Give it to me!” The little boy immediately stretched out his hand toward Emma.


    Just then, a middle-aged woman ran over, apologizing, “I’m really sorry, youngdy. My son got your clothes dirty, didn’t he?”


    “It’s fine. Children are naturally mischievous.” Emma said understandingly.


    She was wearing an LV limited edition dress today.


    Worth six figures.


    If this were any other day, she would have sent awyer’s letter to the other Dartv. Today, the mother and son were lucky.


    After all, what Trevor could give her was not just an LV dress.


    The middle-aged woman still felt embarrassed and continued, “How much does this dress cost, youngdy? I’llpensate you for it.”


    “No need, Auntie, it’s not worth much.’


    Hearing this, the woman thanked her profusely.


    Trevor Sherman watched the whole scene.


    Honestly, Emma Thompson exceeded his expectations. She was more gentle and kind than he had imagined.


    If it were someone else, they definitely wouldn’t have let it go so easily today. After all, Elizabeth Thompson was wearing a dress worth over a hundred thousand.


    “Boss Sherman, shall we leave now?” Dunn asked from the side.


    “Wait a moment, I see a familiar face, I’ll go say hello.” Trevor Sherman continued: “You wait for me here.’


    “Alright.”


    Dunn nodded.


    Trevor Sherman walked up to Elizabeth Thompson, “Miss Thompson.” Elizabeth pretended to be very surprised, “Y-You’re here too? You know me?”


    “Allow me to introduce myself,” Trevor Sherman reached out his hand to Elizabeth, “I’m Trevor Sherman.’


    Hearing this, Elizabeth opened her eyes wide, “Y-You’re Mr. Sherman? Butst time, didn’t you say you were Mr. Sherman’s driver?”


    At that, Trevor Sherman exined, “That was just a temporary measure. 1 apologize for not exining it to Miss Thompson in time.”


    “It’s okay, I understand.” Elizabeth also smiled, “l was wondering how I had the honor of receiving an invitation from Mrs. Sherman, so it turns out you’re Mr. Sherman himself.’


    Trevor Sherman continued, “l have a friend who sells clothes nearby. Miss


    Thompson, would you like to go with me to change your clothes?”


    “No need to go through the trouble, I don’t mind this.” Elizabeth continued,


    “Mr. Sherman, my friend is still waiting for me.”


    “Then Miss Thompson, you should go quickly.”


    Elizabeth nodded and walked towards the other side of the box.


    What Trevor Sherman didn’t know was that as soon as she turned around, Elizabeth’s face was full of a triumphant smile.


    Sooner orter, Trevor Sherman would fall into her trap, bing her pawn.


    Trevor Sherman went to the hotel manager, “Put Miss Thompson’s expenses for tonight on my ount.’


    The manager immediately nodded, “Alright, Mr. Sherman.”


    On the other side.


    Vi Thompson and Rachel Barton had agreed to go shopping together.


    There was a famous old street in River City, with all buildings dating back to the Ming Dynasty, very well preserved and a popr tourist attraction. The sisters hadn’t seen each other for a long time and had a lot to catch up on.


    It was just perfect to stroll and chat at the same time.


    The two wandered along the ancient street all afternoon.


    At this time, a familiar voice sounded behind them, “Rachel!”


    Rachel turned her head and saw a familiar face.


    It was Mary Perryne.


    Vi Thompson had bought ne tickets for the next day, so the mother and daughter came to River City’s most famous tourist spot for a stroll, not expecting to bump into Rachel.


    “Miss Perry, Miss Thompson, what a coincidence.” Rachel smiled.


    Mary Perryne nodded, “Yes, what a coincidence.”


    Vi also looked over at this moment.


    Seeing her, Mary Perryne became even more astonished, wasn’t this the young girl who returned the lost moneyst time? “Youngdy, you’re here too?”


    Seeing Vi, Sylvia Thompson frowned slightly.


    For some reason, whenever she saw Vi, she would have an inexplicable sense of crisis, as if Vi would snatch something important away from her.


    Vi nodded lightly, “Hello.”


    Rachel smiled and said, “Miss Perry, this is my best friend Vi Thompson, we grew up together since we were little. Are you acquainted with Vi, too?”


    Mary Perryne nodded repeatedly, exined how she became acquainted with Vi, and continued, “So you have the samest name, Thompson! My husband is also a Thompson, maybe we’re actually rted! Such a coincidence, like Rachel, can I call you Vi, too?”


    Vi gave a faint smile, her dimple shallow, “Of course you can.”


    At that moment, Sylvia Thompson froze.


    Vi’s smile looked so simr to Mary Perryne i s.


    Could it be…


    At this point, Sylvia Thompson had a very terrifying thought in her mind.


    Could Vi be Doleman?


    Sylvia Thompson tried to calm down, then said, “Mom, Rachel, and Miss Thompson, why don’t we find a ce to sit down? We could have some tea as well..