Chapter 272 The Script

It was already late at night after the investigation. The head teacher yawned and quickly went to bed.

On the other side of the earth, Ken invited everyone to a hotel for dinner.

People were toasting and laughing at the table.

"Steve did a good job today. Let me propose a toast to you." A staff member of the technical department came to propose a toast to Steve.

Wendy stopped it, "We are not adults. We can't drink."

"That's right. You can't drink. Drink juice." Ken nodded.

Ken treated these two people as the helpers the God had sent to him and didn't want them to be wronged.

The technical staff still wanted to persuade the wine, but was pulled away by others.

Steve smiled, "It's Okay. Seventeen is no different from eighteen. Now that everyone is so happy, a little drink would not be serious. "

"No, I have promised Uncle Albert that I will take good care of you!" Wendy shook her head firmly.

"Okay, I'll drink juice." Steve took up the juice obediently.

Jared leaned

race about to begin?" Asked Wendy in surprise.

"I came here to see you make history. I wanted to congratulate you, but I didn't expect you to leave so fast that I didn't see you." Damon gave Wendy a thumbs up sincerely. "What should I do? I can't wait to race with you on the track!"

Wendy smiled, "We'll meet on the track soon!"

"Okay."

The two stood at the door and chatted for a while before they separated.

Jared walked beside Wendy and looked at her from time to time.

Noticing what Jared was doing, Wendy asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Jared held back his laughter and handed the room card to her.

"Ding."

When the door was opened, Wendy stood still and looked at the man in the room in disbelief. She blinked her eyes to make sure that she was not dreaming. Then she ran to Harold happily and hugged him. "Did I have an illusion? Why are you here, Harold?"

Looking at the two people embracing each other, Jared closed the door and went back to his room.