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My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner novel Chapter 61

Linda was a superstar now. Wherever she went, she would be secretly photographed by the paparazzi, so today she was wearing a very low-key dress.

Linda was wearing a white T-shirt with a black shirt outside and a small tassel bag. It was just a simple outfit, but it looked fashion on Linda, making her look energetic. The two slender legs were very long and very pleasant to the eye.

Afraid that people could recognize her, Linda was wearing a cap, and her tawny curly hair hung languidly over her shoulders. Her nice face was decorated with a pair of wide sunglasses. She dressed in a low-key way, but her bright red lips and white teeth immediately attracted the attention of the passers-by in the airport.

Sylvie waved her hand, her mood was getting good, "Linda, here."

Linda raised her eyes and hurried over. She reached over and pinched Sylvie's beautiful face. "Sylvie, I haven't seen you in a few days, and you are becoming charming."

Sylvie was quickly amused. "You too."

Miranda Cooke, Linda's agent, pushed the suitcase. She saw many people taking out their mobile phones to take pictures. This combination of the two beauties was so eye-catching that she had to remind them to stop complimenting. Miranda said, "Linda, Miss Shaw, it's too showy. Let's get in the car."

"Okay."

Sylvie and Linda went out of the airport lobby. A senior babysitter car was ready to pick them up. Miranda put her suitcase on it.

"Sylvie, let's get in." Linda took Sylvie into the car.

Kieran's deep, magnetic voice came from behind them. "Where are you going? I'll give you a lift."

Linda turned around, reached out her small hands and took off the large sunglasses hanging on her face, revealing her bright, beautiful face. She looked Kieran up and down with her vigilant eyes, much like a girl measuring a man who was courting her. And then she raised her lips and said, "I've heard so much about you, Mr. Lowe."

Linda looked at Miranda and said, "I didn't expect that when I just came back to H City, I could have the luck, because of Sylvie, to have you picked us up. Miranda, go back first. Mr. Lowe will be the driver for Sylvie and me. Mr. Lowe, please send my luggage to the Breeze Garden."

Miranda nodded, "Okay."

Kieran gently pulled open the rear door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom. "Please."

Sylvie got into the car, and Linda quickly approached her, winked and said, "Sylvie, good taste. Mr. Lowe is a mature and restrained man. It is such a delight to see him."

Sylvie didn't want to get back in the car. After all, Kieran and Sylvie had been so upset by a kiss. Hearing what Linda's ambiguous meaning, her delicate earlobes turned red and she said, "Linda, what are you talking about?"

At this time, Kieran got back into the car, and the conversation between the two women ended as Linda raised her eyebrows.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom set off smoothly toward the Breeze Garden. Sylvie looked at Linda beside her and said, "Linda, how long will you stay this time?"

Linda had a busy schedule in the past two years. Apart from film shooting, she also had a lot of business activities, including attending the quarterly fashion T shows of luxury brands.

Linda thought for a moment, "I won't leave until I help you settle down those bitches."

Linda looked up at Kieran in the driver's seat. "Mr. Lowe, I heard you spent $1.2 billion on Yanis. Sylvie, a kind girl, has a good personality and won't hit anyone, but I'm different. If I beat that bitch, would you feel distressed?"

Kieran lifted his eyes and peered at Linda in the rearview mirror, then settled on Sylvie's calm glare. "I don't know her well," he said. "you can do whatever you want."

It sounded that he deliberately said to Sylvie, who avoided his eyes.

Chapter 61 She Is Not Coming Home Tonight 1

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