The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 1734

Hearing this, Jazz snorted coldly.

'She just helps me check whether the car's tire is inflated. What nonsense she said!'

After Jazz got out of the car, Essa took out the device and began to test him. And the result showed that Jazz hadn't drunk alcohol.

'To tell the truth, Jazz only has a handsome face. Except for this, he is almost good-for-nothing. But he obeys the traffic rules '

However, Essa didn't know that the reason why Jazz drove so slowly and obeyed the law was that Charlotte was in the car.

"Can I leave now?"

Essa nodded. "Okay, the next one."

Charlotte was still leaning against the car window. After she fastened her seat belt, she waved at Essa with a smile. "Pretty police sister, I hope that you wear a red bra next time. Goodbye."

Though Charlotte's voice was not loud, people around could hear it clearly. And they all looked at Essa.

Bowing her head, Essa ground her teeth secretly and blushed slightly. She now only hoped that Charlotte could leave quickly, as Charlotte embarrassed her a lot.

Several minutes later, Essa answered a call from her boyfriend, who said that he had reserved a private room and asked Essa to go for a drink together.

Actually, Essa doesn't like drinking very much.

But her boyfriend said, "Many friends will come here this time, and I want to introduce you to them. If you don't come, it's a little embarrassing, right?"

She really didn't want to go. But thinking for a while, she agreed.

After Jazz came back to the Valentine mansion, Mark didn't ask him what he thought of the lady, as Mark knew that Jazz would share his ideas if he liked the lady.

"..." Jazz felt that Mark really doted on Charlotte.

In the bar.

When Jazz and Charlotte arrived at the bar in the evening, his other friends all brought beautiful, sexy, and charming women. Only Jazz brought Charlotte.

However, Charlotte was born to be gregarious. Just after a while, she got along well with Jazz's friends.

On the other side, Essa pushed open the private room door and found that there were several middle-aged men sitting opposite, all of whom were slightly overweight.

She raised her eyebrows in surprise and looked at Declan beside her. These middle-aged people were old enough to be Declan's uncles. How could he make friends with them? She had a hunch that things would not be that simple.

Declan greeted these people politely. At the same time, he took out a bag of cigarettes from the pocket of his suit pants and handed the cigarettes to the people present, with a flattering smile on his face.