Chapter 60 The First Time Blowing Dry a Woman’s Hair

Nelly was puzzled. Didn't Siomon hate her? Why would he want to give her advice?

"Why do you say so?"

"All you need to remember is that a person like Jobs acts differently behind one's back. He can do anything where you can't see. You must remember not to provoke him again. You'd rather offend a gentleman than offend a villain. Do you understand?"

Those words...her father had said them too before his death.

Her grip on the phone tightened. "Mr. Gerrard..."

Beep, beep, beep.

She was about to ask more when she heard a busy tone from the other end of the phone.

Lennon, who had changed his clothes, turned to look at her. "Why, is Siomon troubling you?"

Nelly came back to her senses. She looked at him and shook her head. "It's nothing. He just thought that I caused trouble at the construction site and said a few words to me about it."

"Siomon, Siomon. Since he's injured, he should take good care of himself and keep his nose out of people's business."