"No problem, she can make an appointment at any time." Maureen pulled her business card out of her bag and handed it to John.

"I'd suggest you find a way to get her away first, otherwise the atmosphere here will be too awkward, and Superintendent Gray should be here in a moment, right?" Jack kindly suggested.

If you really want this person to do something, everyone's rare joy will be disturbed, and if something is passed out, it will not affect John.

The crowd thought the same as Jack's, and they all turned their eyes to John.

"I'll go, uh. Where is she? John turned around a little dazed, and in the blink of an eye, the blonde young woman who was talking to him in the backyard just now was gone.

"I think I saw that Denise sneaking into your bedroom," Taylor pointed to the stairs, worthy of an incredibly observant reporter.

John's expression changed dramatically, and he hurried to his bedroom, and Carris followed.

"Jack, call 911!"

A few minutes later, Carris's anxious voice came out of the hallway, and everyone was startled and looked around to see what was going on.

Soon, John and Carris helped the blonde young woman to the living room and made her lie on her back on the floor, and when Caris examined her, an empty pill bottle fell to the ground.

"Paul, you promised me that I would go home, how can I live without a day?"

Denise was in a trance, stroking John's cheek and muttering to herself.

"She swallowed the whole bottle of venlafaxine hydrochloride, and I'm going to induce vomiting for her." Carris motioned for the onlookers to hurry up and help.

"I'll come."

Jack put down his phone, took a vegetable basin in his hand, turned the blonde young woman over, and flexed the middle finger of his left hand against her stomach.—

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"Can anyone tell me what just happened here?"

Superintendent Gray, who had just arrived with his wife, looked at the ambulance in the distance, looking a little confused.

John recounted what had happened in frustration, while secretly observing Carris's face.

Carris smiled and stroked his cheek, relieved, "It's not your fault, and of course, I don't mind you making up for another romantic candlelit dinner." ”

The older ones will hurt people, Jack looked at the other pair, Angela was angry with Wesley at this time, and the rich second-generation young master was inexplicable, and he didn't know where he offended her.

"That Calderon detective didn't trouble you since?" Jack asked Angela as he worked in front of the grill.

"You wouldn't have guessed that she apologized to me privately before she left work and invited me to participate in the interrogation of the bank teller."

Angela took the lamb skewers handed over by Jack and replied with a smile.

"After that guy confessed, Detective Calderón promised me that she would help push me to officially join the detective team as soon as possible."

"Do girls help girls? Looks like you're going to have another good girlfriend again. ”

Thinking of John's previous words, the relationship between girls or women is indeed unpredictable.

For example, on the other end, there are four beautiful women who are chatting wildly, Zoe, Maureen, Taylor and Carla, these people are very different in age, work and experience, and I really don't understand how they talked together.

Jack likes this kind of simple party between friends, everyone enjoys food and wine at will, chats happily, there is no intrigue, interest entanglement, gossip is only good jokes, this real fireworks are intoxicating, and it also makes the soul of a certain traveler closer and closer to this wonderful world.

At the end of the party, Taylor drank a little too much and had to take a taxi home, and the little beauty Carla was escorted by Jack.

For this girl who has had an unfortunate experience, Jack's mentality has long changed from the initial sympathy and pity, to today's admiration, in just a few months, she has returned to the life of ordinary people, compared to the old beauty of those adults who give up on themselves at a little, addicted to drunk drugs, it is particularly alternative.

Although Jack can still find some clues in the details with his mastery of psychology, such as the nervousness and unnaturalness that Kara can be when she comes into contact with a man of John or Superintendent Gray's age, I believe that over time, the nightmare will completely fade from her memory.

"Ready to go to a college?" I had the impression that the girl's academic performance was very good, and Jack asked casually.

"I've signed an ED with the University of Chicago Law School in advance."

Kara looked up, her big eyes crooked with a smile, as if you were about to praise me.

"Wow, you're so good, do you want to be a lawyer like Wesley in the future?" Jack's tone is exaggerated, this is the third-ranked law school in the United States.

Kara wrinkled her nose and grimaced, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Jack's childlike tone, but she didn't know that this action made her look even more childish.

"I want to be a police officer and work in the prevention of sex crimes."

"Kara, you're the toughest girl I've ever met." Jack gave a heartfelt compliment.

"Do you want a gift? As your rite of passage. ”

Kara tilted her head and thought for a moment, looking very cute, "Can you give me a self-defense pistol like the one Ginny used before?" ”

Jack, who was mentioned in black history, was a little angry, and the feelings of these women were gossip when they got together.

"If your parents agree, I can give you a Beretta BU9 Nano, and you can pick a color you like."

Beretta BU9Nano semi-automatic pocket pistol, with a total length of 14.3 cm and a weight of less than 600 grams, is the size of an adult woman's palm, and the appearance color is optional, which is the first choice for European and American women's self-defense pistols in recent years.

Considering she's going to college in Chicago, the epicenter of the nation's shootings, it seems like a good idea to send a small pistol to defend herself.

"When Hannah comes back, you can also ask her to teach you how to shoot and fight."

Dropping the girl home safely, Jack drove away after seeing her inside, and although Kara's father, Mr. Robinson, had given him a bit of a stupid feeling, her mother, Mrs. Robinson, seemed to be the head of the family.

After all, not any mother is so enlightened as to allow her daughter to go out to a party after her daughter's misfortune, and it seems that she is the one who encourages Carla to visit the police station often, and she can be called a pretty powerful woman.

Driving back on the road, a phone call from Maureen saves someone who was going to go home and lie down, and today this multiple-choice question is too terrible for Jack to do in the first place.

In the complicated eyes of the flower shop clerk who was envious and jealous and looked at the scumbag, Jack picked two bouquets of roses, one red and one pink, and took out two sets of necklaces that had been prepared a long time ago, and came to Maureen's house in a hurry.

(End of chapter)